Lyrics:
Every time I leave the house
My momma praying for me
When I see the police
It's like they're preying on me
Our father who art in heaven
I just hope
as a masterpiece
And this right here, is just my work of art
I just studied Confetti
Yo, we lack communication but talk on social media
Read every tweet but not
l'arène des médias
Pensant échapper à l'ordinaire
Réceptacle de l'illusion
D'une liberté éphémère
Incarnation de leurs vulgaires chimères
Chante avec
and gays
Boy, we hate your ways
So all you bad folks, you must go
The fog and the smog of news media that logs
False narratives of Gods that came up
Looking in a mirror see the devil horns they in them
Bold stone cold faces seeing balls straight they lick them
Tripping right of the media dictating
can last in the booth
I don't know what's faster, your wounds turning black or to blue
The media'll slap or the sue
Step to a nigga just to step
at doing what I'm told
I'm disobedient, I'm driving on the median
I'm only tryna wife you if you got a Wikipedia
The media is full of mirages
That shit
to glaciers far away as I can envision
And only ice can crack the ice or maybe diamonds if you can spare ‘em
But I'm not lucky I'm not lucky
I'm not lucky
a guillotine whip, the roof is missing
We surpassing every facet of what you envision
So ain't no fasting just passing in my true religion
So I make a student
Started thinking my name was fault
'Cause anytime things went wrong
I was the one who they would blame it on
The media made me the equivalent
full court)
(Media press)
Yeah, my weed lit,
My glass chill,
Couldn't be concerned that's how a hater feel
Car service only opportunity for rest,
In
imagine
So read my obit's' for entrapment
Along with the imaginary cash
In the pockets of hip-hop
Along with other and art forms
But it's in the hands that
"“Ghost 101”
[Intro]
Tranquility Media,
Yeah
[Verse 1]
This life I'm living is a dream,
I go to sleep as part growth
I took an oath,
Walking through
What do religious fundamentalists and big media corporations have in common?
They believe that they own culture
They're teaching young artists to be
What do religious fundamentalists and big media corporations have in common?
They believe that they own culture
They're teaching young artists to be
On the charts of rhyme, arts an' thoughts in rap form
Damn it, I expanded the platform
Damn it, this cat's on a rap song, yeah, it ain't no braids
Or plats
(nah)
Nobody's protégé, Em only showed O the way
Fuck what the media say
If you listen to music then you should know that O Trice fused it
In a matter
smart as I appear
The award winner for the most humble artist of the year
For the record I don't rap I chat with rhythm
And studied the art of human
pathétiques
VRP du grand capital pleure sur un tag place de l'Étoile
Oh non ils ont pas honte ces gens-là de sucer la bite aux médias
Salariés du grand
when I say so
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy me, it's fatal
Efficiently I delete then flee
The art of war, livin' sucka free, get wit' me
to heaven ain't going
Put my soul on it, I'm fighting devil niggas daily
Plus the media be crucifying brothers severely
Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga
live
And answers the question why God blessed the Earth
But, buildings block out the sky, and the children
Are oversexualized, media-wise, brutalized
are not just art for Michelangclo to carve
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout
ass to go to heaven ain't going
Put my soul on it, I'm fighting devil niggas daily
Plus the media be crucifying brothers severely
Tell me I ain't
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