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Lies built on lies
An empire of fabrications
Built on empty lives
Decay slave away
How many times
Do I have to hear you say

Pick up the pieces

Lying, bear down beneath it all
Lying, what are you so vulnerable?
Buried, in a heap of fucking lies
Eyes of death of the brain washed slaves

Reassigned to justify
As sight and sound becomes profound
Every limb is tied and bound
Objectified and sodomized
A slave to my own demise
Misery is all I bring

slaves
Cars and phones and all our devices
Built with minerals from far away places
There's no trace of dust on the showroom floors
No trace of blood spilt

a slave for this shit
I been going hard and sleep for days in this bitch
This here my life but y'all can't playing with it
I give them me man I ain't

 I'm saying
We are no longer slaves to fear
Look
I'm tired of all this giving up
So you fell down
So What
Quit playing games and
Get back up
Think about

Let's begin the cycle of economic danger
The middle class is shrinking and becoming Endangered
And yet we continue to slave away for paychecks
One

I got a new girl, I'm still feeling sad
That shorty is my world, she is so bad
Got all of these chains, I feel like a slave
I'm putting feelings

through the motions
Sometimes I just feel like I'm a slave to my emotions
Try to tell myself things always get better
But my somedays always seem to feel

me dizzy to the bone
To the sun I am a slave
To the moon I'm like a wave
Don't know what I'd say to ya
If I saw you there alone
If I didn't know your

the spell
We all descend in our hell
Slaves in grave
Turned to the black
No future in life

The pieces are black
No ones the same
We are violent wave to blame

of another day my words just slip away
As the grief washes over me it has become clear
I'm the one who chose to fall from a master to a fucking slave
Do you

me 
new Kanye
new Woolf
you 
new slaves 
me
growing Sakamoto
you
dying in type music

that's how I keep it fresh
that's how I keep it in touch
with

And my life ain't so sweet in America
And I won't be no slave to no minimum wage
Prosecute me with raids cause my pockets stay paid ohhhh

This is La Cosa

the crowd, and we’re losing our roots
we ‘re slaves to the game,
quick fame, money, pretty girls that’s it
that’s what they’re looking for and they’re killing

I wana raise my son to better mine an I can set the tone,

Collecting notes with drug fuelled war mongering slave masters on,

An make a stack big

但世界就是差把火
(sorry for the disconnection)
(我有事要做)
we ain't nobody slave
这里面也包括我
乘着光芒
你看看我的翅膀
我知道我的神会一直照顾我
yea we live for the high light
就要活的彭拜
世俗怎么可能掩盖
但我也会彷徨

different places
Suffering in different spaces
All the world stuck on different slave ships
Isolated
I've seen suffering in different spaces
Suffering in

a slave to this place
Grinding the nine to five

I'm quarter age
There's no mark I have made
The songs that I sing
Couldn't ever portray
The ambition I hold

know that
Cooped up in a co-op
Split rent with the coca
Past due on my soul ya
Can black man be an owner?
My slave ship taking over
Bitch I'm up
Bitch

think I'm in love with two

Boys in one grave
Got dirt on my face
I'm misery's slave
My curse made them stay

Two boys in one grave
Got dirt on my face

we forever now i dont know you
Treated me like a slave i cannot believe you
But i moved and i found someone new
Yeah she better now dont know why

toys
I'm thirteen years old with nothing to prove
A slave to the eye in the sky
And as far as I can realize
A killer's unconscious desire
Breathing

whole life
Standing still feeling average
Slave to the madness
All up in my own feelings
With the thoughts that I might never grasp this
Vast interaction