Lyrics:
Two sides but the coin is the same
Manufactured opposition is the perfect storm
Power with no face
Destruction, the endgame
There's fire in the streets
Revolution minds inside of a lost
Felonious capers, currency with demonic faces
Monetarily chasin' paper until we gracious
Manufactured in America
That's where
Manufactured and fire ghetto
Messiah blacksmith
So nice would it been a curse
Just to live my life with
Salems Lot to hells fire
The streets source to righteous
No sign of resistance
Contempt sitting day by day
No aspirations
c manufactured slave
I pray for an uprise
Rewriting of reality
cn end
Mutually manufactured miss information emitted
By mistaken minions of antidisestablishmentarianism
Metal terrorism and masochism
Fascism through fantastic
nikes, az a young bwoi I manufactured X like Spike Lee, uh, beat up everyone who tried ta fight me, n shot out with the opposition 2 summers nightly, this
Sitting pretty in my empty apartment
I’ve been doing alright
Wake up reeling from my manufactured sleep i just wanna hide
He looks just like an angel
stream of thought
Living like i got the next life to hold down the fort
Reinforcing my manufactured way of sourcing
Everything's rewarding if the right
on developing
Anticipating resurrection
Examining transgressions
Pressing ahead; Cosmetologist
Imprinting footsteps; manufactured blueprint
Walk behind me
I'm
stocking?
I was honestly ecstatic that
They manufactured orange
And there's a logo on the back so
You've a stack of jaunty options
See initially
I wasn't even
we require to respire
We pampered life's complexities
Manufactured luxuries
While suffocating nature's lungs when
We cut the trees
Now our comeuppance
to the day that he landed
Donned a mask and the bad guys adapted
Menageries of mad-men he manufactured
This hack is the last thing we need
Now sentient sand
the thoughts that seem
To control my will
To control my will
Thrill through the bill
Manufactured mills
Slanging pills
What's the deal
Need to heal
They'll never be another
Only one god manufactured
Hit the shot, Like horry
24 On, like I'm kobe
Theyll still debate about yea Greatness
Even if you won
Manufactured by steel
Manly hood on hold
Desert dust pure gold
Why you gotta lie
Making me cut ties
You go and take our love
How could you ruin us
Take me for
manufactured genocidal agents
They will have your factory farms contaminated
Or the wet markets in China as you’ve stated
Doesn’t matter cause to me it’s all
to shit like manufactured hate
No conclusion
Life is stranger than fiction don't you know
Let the truth unfold
Life is stranger than fiction we can go
into
is chattery
Yea nothing but calamity
And fantasies with manufactured sanities
They giving off like charity
But again, nah, I don't blame y'all
It is
manufactured
Don't hold it against us please
When you're part of the machine
It's a blueprint for fear a dream left rotting
There's a little of me in everybody
tears and fears
Manufactured terror political careers
Debris and shrapnel crisis actors
Militarized police benefactors
Fractions of news emotional
running from my demons
They caught up to me and manufactured feelings
Addicted to love and there ain't no redeeming
Without it it's like my life has got no
the mattress
Yall niggas backwards
Game full of actors
Got the mathematics
But still missing the factors
Yall manufactured
Don't really want that action
Call
I'm counterfeit
But I will be who I want to
Candy floss, antipop
Star search, lollipop
Manufactured skate punk
Wanna be, never was
Nerd,
clinging to manufactured crippled constraints
We must no longer commute between brand-ladened homes
And quickly accepted aimless roams from
Our factories
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