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Pangaea

Visionaries

Pangaea

out the area hit million's lives man
roping off Oceana enveloped by the whole sea and a...
improbable provinces the fences in your mind is where

touched by some bloke
Cause you're too insecure since your friends are abusers, you choked

Listen
Brit rappers spit American accents
Then wonder why they

head when they sticky sticky
Lyrically sicky sicky, feel it when I speaky speaky
Man, it's freaky freaky, they feeling me, nigga! check it, check it
B U

done know say wi a, baad mon
Matic pon mi belly tuck
Man a Baad mon
Ready fi bus it up anytime
Cause wi a baad mon
Big up every baad mon
Top shata baad

American boy who I be
Young paper chaser and a nigga who reap
Droppin the opps with hollows in the skeet
So if he a opp then you send him to me
Ion

hoes by the load they gon' come in minutes
New diamonds came in from the jeweler
Left hand on hold clip tight long a ruler
Right hand gone hit bust down

man 
See the things that put led in peoples brain to feel no pain
Im ashamed that i get to call myself american 
Fuck trump anyone who disagrees can get

overseas fighting wars in Afghanistan 
All so we can overeat, stay gluttonous Ameri-Cons 
Ignoring all the ambiance, soul's in the ambulance 
Dying with no

man hating black women yea you're trash
Fists up in the air for all of my people
We don't ask for too much
We just want to be treated equal
So fuck

plan to slaughter smaller villages, 
killing woman to man to daughter. 
All of us'd really feel ill if we knew who we hand a lot of dollars to, 
so my

vision black
I see the bottom of the bottle that's an issue man
Still might not make it to tomorrow still won't give a damn
So I'll guess a take a shot for

So many falls and I'm still on the climb
So many L's, not talking bout J's
In a bad space, stuck in a daze
When is my time, been counting my days
Man

keep them on me
There's no other middle class suburban American
That can pop it like cherries and then rock it, legendary man to be
And I am very

Welcome to the masquerade
Living like a hypocrite the mask is paid
Wanna start the conversation so you conversate
When I'm feeling Luke warm's how I

the carrot stick
And fixing to quicken the spin of the Ticking hands,
The pendulum swings,
Sick of so many things,
Conspiracy heretics,
American derelicts,

that Rock The Casbah was used by the americans during The Gulf War
That's ironic, you never know how things will end
I've always liked the group, I've

drink
But you're busy laughing at somebody throwing up in the sink
Overexaggerating on that Four Loko
You drank so much, you think you know American Kenpo

back
What?
Hidden dreams I had ‘fore I be caught in the same web
Aha
Putted up by some rants, bounded by implants
Trying to mace wrath, wanna face

that's all I ever had yep
The woke man's rage, I am forever mad yep
Being black in America with its checkered past
Present, we question the vision

really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I wanna see me eat, dawg.
Cop me a new crib, dawg.
Get my momma rich , dawg.
She ain’t

and I keep ‘em on me

There's no other middle class suburban American
That can pop it like cherries
And then rock it, legendary man to be
And I am very

ain't expecting nothing
Like the chase from me tell me why I stay running
My athletics wouldn't let it man it's feeling so embedded in me
We ain't gotta

don't get me doe
I'll pimp slap one of them bitches
If they get too close
Man, lately I been having fears
Of being unimportant 
What if I don't achieve

I'm 21 struggling to function
Young and dumb drunk causing a commotion
In my all American Americana band
With a bunch of alcoholic blue collar