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led us to nowhere (Nowhere)
Leading us to where we began (Began)
Persuasion led by deception (Deception)
Estranged from the ones who've kept us sane

Well the kids from school all plan there night as they steal from the shop and have a fight
While there weekend birds sit at home doing there fake

Put the gun in my mouth
Pull the trigger
Follow my people
Blackness, a better state
Hopes not to be
Overthrown by the C.I.A
Make me M.I.A
Or A.I.M

a get me a chomo (believe that)
Then whoever it was got my mobile home towed (motherfucker)
Next I'm coming for your ghost writer and them repoed flows

revenge to take, if I could I'd show them
At best maybe I can destroy their modem
Modern technologies really got us by our scrotum
Devoted to the electronic

just to deal with my existence
Blinded by my past stigmatism's
But now I walk the path of Shamanism
Where the wisdom is written letting knowledge be born

modern enslavement in progress 
Dependents back home is why we taking this nonsense 
Affecting your mental frame, anxiety becomes the constant 
Living

Verse 1:
All these Niggas praying down on me
I even worried
Just stay on my grind
I won't even break a sweat 
Just trying to get home at the end

Here we go here’s the modern love story
Tinder, Bumble and all their glory
Not bad if you’re living near a city
But the people in the country have

cleaning products for the modern home
Passing me by in a line
And while drones speak on phones and the machinery groans
I slip further into my mind

I will now go, never see you again
Not by the fields or walking the plains
And I pray that one day, maybe you'll see
The love that I gave that you'd

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It's the right time, It's the right time and i'm
In my right mind, In my right mind when I
Hit that

Burnt Out Seventh Night, Think I'll Come Home And Watch The Tube
Flipping Through The Canels, Praying For A Horror Show
Man In A Monkey Suit

at the group home, back when I was on state probation
I was killing cockroaches on the carpet now I'm back on the Eastside in Highland Park, and the furniture in

say
Stand-ins come extra on Black Friday
On hell's highway
Mary weeping, missed the supermarket sweeping
Lonely Martha moaning
Sun ain't come home in

home
Born from the chrome
Soil In our bones
Uprooted to the dome
Clothes, walls and food and gold
Fed us, made us, we belong to the globe
I got Shark in

Yeah
Barcodes on our skin tone
It’s all good ‘til it hits home
Our goal is to win, though
But it’s a far throw to the endzone
That’s why we’re afraid

it when she passes them by
She's a modern girl. Holds her head up high

Her work ain't finished at a quarter to five
She's gotta catch the post

the cyberspace
Gary Tha Grey is telling tales of the modern disgrace
Severed skin and broken bones, gore videos I call my home
True crime stories as evening tales,

You Know the sermon I missed it
Never been modern Christian
Wanting for shit that glisten
Prolly under suspicion
Our reputation conditioned
Land

out the door
In a modern home staying up on the fourth floor
Gucci and Prada down on the big stores
Fendi and Louis it’s down on Rodeo
我飛去 LA
我錢就是沒有

looking for puddles to trudge through
Can't do that anymore the mud'll ruin my shoes

I'm enthralled by watching the lives friends I don't have like

given up their soul
Carelessly relinquishing all control
We bring Alexa home
To oversee what used to be the private zone
I'll never understand

confront him
He buggin' if he thinks that we will not jump him
Know I be dripping like Dasani
When you at home, when you crying to your mommy
Niggas be