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(geah)
I feel the pain cause where I live thangs remain (right)
Outta control and ain't nobody here to blame
We point the fingers at each other
We got

THE TESTIMONY

We all got a story, it’s time I tell mine,
With no silver spoon in my mouth, I was born,
I’m the boy, who grew up, in the worst

a limp..
.. but he's a wimp!
Mastermind of the computer world, he lives
with his wife and a cute little girl
Now this is the story of a family
And the man

ya,
Certain you’re a burden this cruel world ain’t feeling ya.
You’re at a fork in the road debating fate,
Left, right, straight. Which way ends

ya,
Certain you’re a burden this cruel world ain’t feeling ya.
You’re at a fork in the road debating fate,
Left, right, straight. Which way ends

with the exceptionals on Anybody's
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Be it tragic sorrows or accomplished intellectuals
What we miss is the everyday, or quotidian in which we live

the clouds
And they call my name when the kings been crowned

I dunno what I’d do, if it was not for this
On the righteous path and the God forgives
In a world

the few good pastors we have with all the bad ones.
This system in which Sunday is the most segregated day in the United States. This system in which people

autocratic authority
Go ahead throw excrement on the planet on which you live
Facades of fantasies blur every truth in blasphemous sightings that blind you

they money in somethin' to change
The whole world as we know it- it's fallin' apart I don't know how to save it but we gotta start
I can't stop in this

What is life?
And how can no-one see?
We're all the same, it is our aim to get along
Well you can see my white skin,
My blue eyes, my dreadlocks in my

the world", we travel cities, packin' venues (let's get it)
These ain't no corny bars, these raps official
Then smack 'em
Just like a canvas shoppin' bag

You hold the door for me, but it's something more for me 
You're so fine, I forgot which Floor is home for me
I'm too busy thinking of the life I'd live

the chances we live in a world that's off-axis? 
Whose hand was it that damaged
The planet on which you and I are standing? 
These were never answers I was into

the urge to kill?

Riddle me this, riddle me that
If murder runs the globe and
This we know and accept
What do we expect but mass
Murders to live happily

But time itseelf is counting down (Huh) meaning
We experience more of life which means
Our time here is running out (Oh) meaning
The more days that i

the systems which we grown in   
And it ends up paying dividends to those that its upholding 
Shit, Fuck that
I grew up on Get Buck and I grew up on Get Back

the truth
Or just blink
Staring aimlessly into something so insignificant
To realize which reality that we livin in
The one in our heads or the one we can

a match
Don't we all
Fuck an idiom the world ain't that small
I Don't even know every store within my local mall
Someone stop my streak guess god couldn't

Ain't get shot by cop today man that's just my luck
I live another day to breathe again
Don't feel no better just cause it ain't me on Fox and CNN
We

starving in the streets, now we're just like third world countries
You wanna know how to fix a broken nation
Well, for starts, put a stop to illegal

meaningless
Which makes it that much easier to fall in toxic sequences
Dreams turn to nightmares, sleep too long then Freddy's creepin' in
Don't dwell on your

on em as you make way
Towards your fate you're not late for your prime
Nerve of them who hate on your shine
Bright but like sprite live in the lime
Light

seen a brother that was saved by his FBI ID black lives matter, mistaken identities
We're the solution to you having another bad week
how powerful am I