| I spit cryptic, never a mystic, barely uplifting
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| I’ll outlive most my critics
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| Expect for self which leaves me livid
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| What’s yet unspoken gives hope to those who’ve lived it
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| I’ve shouldered burdens, still yearning
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| For that dawn I ain’t the cynic
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| Best these words get printed in disposable age we’re in
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| Darker days ahead with weight we laboring
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| Conviction never wavering
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| Meant each uttered word
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| Can only hope I get to spit these gutter proverbs
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| We kept it real when this whole world turned plastic
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| Y’all really thought you didn’t need this brown bastard?
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| Every cut on blood diamonds make facets
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| Refract a light upon the face of bad actors
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| I’m trying to help but y’all got this ass-backwards
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| Hard to smile with all the tears that mask laughter
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| Don’t my breath deserve respect?
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| With all this poison we ingest
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| Y’all keep saying its a test
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| What’s to win when nothing’s left?
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| Don’t my breath deserve respect?
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| With all this poison we ingest
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| Y’all keep saying its a test
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| What’s to win when nothing’s left?
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| Frustration fails to veil anger
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| Done with petty banter
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| Benign lies confused for truth
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| Tactics 'ready standard
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| Which the better odds:
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| Scratch off cards or wearing handcuffs?
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| Bankers left us bankrupt
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| Our future held for ransom
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| I don’t need a fucking anthem!
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| I need change!
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| Not that shit that jingles but them laws scribed to page
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| Y’all ever wonder why the fuck I’m enraged?
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| I ain’t trying to bring a son to this stage
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| I’m trying to breathe
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| I’m trying to breathe
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| I’m trying to breathe
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| I’m trying to breathe
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| I’m trying to breathe
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| I’m trying to breathe
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| Motherfuckers let us breathe
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| Don’t our breath deserve respect?
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| Wit all this poison we ingest
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| Y’all keep saying its a test
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| But what’s to win when nothing’s left?
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| Don’t our breath deserve respect?
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| Wit all this poison we ingest
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| Y’all keep saying its a test
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| But what’s to win when nothing’s left?
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| Terrorism, terrorism, terrorism, terrorism, terrorism… |