Lyrics:
comrade
Comrade if you're here for violence, this way
Comrade lemme feel your violence
Comrade this your violence got weight
Yes we're reporting live from
the stripes on my sleeve
Though I liked attention
I just want to live quietly
In Misery Company
The weight of the world is in our hands, right
Straight
Another heartache
It's happening once again
Subjugated by my fellow man
Overwhelming my life
It's plain to see
Televisual insanity
Reporting
on my back
A couple times might have cracked
But never broke and I can hold them in fact
Man, you know how much weight was on him?
Must have came from
Reporting damage it is soft rock shit
The T-S-B Rock School
The overgrown super shit
The super models well they can't get enough of it
Reporting live, from Compton, California
North Cackalack
Now everybody just bow to the greatness
Or die in the matrix
You're hereby dating, my
Anderson it gets scary
Weight on my shoulder, refrigerator Perry
Hip-hop cops on me, I dodge 'em like Barry
Sanders john Madden hold your commentary
Keep
Reporting live from where reporters die
Newscasters coming too early
Witnessing homocides
Pearly gates forming in the sky as we
Wait for your suit
A paper governed by greed
How am I supposed to breathe, you're smothering me
Ease this load, please take off the weight
Grinding down on me enforcing us
the feelings of depression and sadness
Good afternoon
We're reporting live in the streets of the Bronx today
chronicling a deadly epidemic sweeping
Reporting damage it is soft rock shit
The TSB Rock School
The overgrown super shit
The super models well they can't get enough of it
important
When I was reporting that I was poor
But now I'm more than
It's still hooker heels on my sugar hills and sweet spots
Crying shames, make
Know it hold weight (Weight)
Fans scream my name (Name)
All around dis block (All around dis block)
Hot and I know it now
Hollywood look just to stroll
today different
Went from bucket, brake scrappin', to swinging like Kenny Griffin
I was scrawny than a motherfucker
When I was younger, got my weight
Reporting
Live From the tribe
We survive it's Zoo
We can vibe in the 4th dimension s**t it's up to you
Hit my line for the source, but force it.
to dumbing down the population
From commercials of a burger to the news reporting murder
Everything's a system put in place of order so we know our place
You
corny
Silence informants got the press reporting
Sick of these infatuated bots who want attention
When they barely graduated and can't handle
Something they can't understand
Reporting live from the
Still call on God teach me forgiveness
Evil call like nah
We got unfinished business
Wanna
trust me dawg if it was your skin would you withstand
Constant pressure to moving weight and keeping up with Joneses
And have priorities questioned you
You are watch you be around king hustler fuck the suckers reporting live from jtown woldae what's happening the growth the progression from these
Did you lose faith in your father?
Did you lose weight?
Did it harbor?
Did you switch face just to Marvel?
I'm headed for Staples
We had a suite
Bars, I Promise That They Hold No Weight,
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Hook #1
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V.2
It's Not My Job To Tell These Rappers That They Suck The Dick !
Half The Audience Don't
direction, a burden and a blessing
Reporting live from the devil's pad
Breakfast here: two titties, two plus and a turkey bacon sandwich
2 seeds with eggs
fist strapped up wit hella rage
G card expired like meat pass the sale date
N***** carry hella weight
Snitchin like uh normal day
Snitches getting taxes
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