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as well as underground And since what's real can't be defined by culture or man I'm curious as to what makes you think that you can (Sing along!)
VERSE 1 One thing about this life / you better live it live / Speeding by these cops on 95 / doing their 9 to 5 / And if they pull me over / GOD
Imagine a culture that has, at it's root A more soulful connection to land And to loved ones But I can hear the lie before you speak There is nothing but
culture shock wave lengths Of rope to hang high Ten commandments by... Snaked about his upraised fingers
Gonna steal your soul By remote control We smell and audience We smell money I don't need a gun I own the network, son And they love baywatch
I went to the museum and stood on a chair. Some girl drew a crowd by what she didn't wear. She made everybody look up there. It was a naked girl
culture through attrition And get eaten by the pistons of this system I see privilege in your vision I see money as your mission You can shoot me from
I'll never win I lost someone Grammy weekend My weekend is feelin' validated by weepin' in a hundred thousand beings Preachers pass collection plates
on the mic in this Industry sport culture Where your enemies all want ya To put it all down and count losses But I never really cared what they wanted So I put
the culture It's kind of annoying but i'll demonstrate this elegance Just save up every coin cause your two cents' been irrelevant This gucci fanny pack's two
stand by and watch it all burn down 'Cause there's strength in unity for the pride and the proud For the ones who can dream of a brand new beginning For
(Verse 1) Let me tell you bout some stuff that happened, while Con was teaching Conversations dropped like bombs, started calm, now I'm steaming cnd
window shop Price tag pop She ball don't stop But luck tryna get to coach her She got a let hit it for the culture I can really give bitch some FOMO You
today Struck by nine and dead by one We all bleed red don't we No matter what side of town we're from We're from And I was driving out of town
Rove’ Last supper make a reservation for a table Ego, that’s the root of all evil Either I can ball or I can hire more people They said you gon’ fall Is
the market i've felt the wrath of the greedy now complete with more yellow monsters i've seen the needs of a city completely ignored surrounded by
I see the golden roofs shining in the sun I see stoned circles built up by strong men Can you imaging the 8th continent buried in the deep sea down
Dressed to impress you but I really know what's underneath And I know peace can never be as long as he still walks the streets Endorsed by our culture, so
hidden But you'll find sweetness at you pass by The palms like El Che bring pride to the landscape While I'm singing "De donde son los cantantes" Only
thought was true was based on a lie I learned in school We all be from Africa Scientist can back it up Race is a concept Created to oppress Made by
Why we gotta cause all this pain, it's insane When what makes us all the same, is really just our brain An entire culture has been oppressed for
Inspired by social function My seductive skills, take backseat to popping pills To induce social healing, feeling this out while we shout Obscene
Just take me back to the days when I was afraid Stuck on yesterday never seeing what's in front of me I was just a youngin' mac n cheese was my
em I can't help it the Moors a poet Its just part of my Culture Dream weaver with allegiance to concrete shamans Songs honored, properly guarded with
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