| A lot of tap dancing going on, industry buffoons
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| They told me not to bring out the skeletons in these rooms
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| But these children are doomed with these fake ass rappers lying about what they
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| do
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| And these record execs overlook the rhyme, to put you in chains and give you a
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| little shine, lock up your mind
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| Slave master mentality, on every nigga that’s signed, so I decline with a
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| freedom mind
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| Whipping' my balls at your racist comments
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| Right fist up all honest and I’mma do it like I promised with my soul polished
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| not a flaw scratch on me
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| Liberated so I pass money
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| And all that monkey ish keep from round me
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| This is war, y’all looking like Robert Downey embarrassing a culture and I’m
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| feeling like a revolutionary poster hanging over Capital Hill with two pistols
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| in a holster
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| Power
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| One stone after another until I bring down the devils house
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| Screaming outside the prison house until I free every rebel out
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| This the voice that won’t settle down, never forget about and every black
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| leader that ever follow what they believe in
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| And in my dreams I be seeing their visions so clear so when my lyrics hit the
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| air
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| I just hope the world hears how these fake niggas get scared to speak up
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| I’m pulling all mask off unveiling under the surface and those with voices are
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| worthless
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| Rapping about clown ish and I’mma be the one to lift the ground up so you
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| really see what’s going on around us
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| There’s no leaders in the game, just a bunch of monkey’s tryna hang in packs
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| and do the same thing
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| But your followers lost in clouds of smoke, and you wonder why the white folks
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| call us joke and never take us serious
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| You know, and I just wanted to give people that
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| I wanted people to know that I’m like a everyday dude just like you are,
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| you know
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| And I’ve went through the ups and downs same as you
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| Like, um you know my friend he always picks at me and he calls me like the
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| Bruce Springsteen of Hip-Hop
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| You know what I’m saying cos he say I write for the blue collar workers and
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| like, you know like the everyday working class man
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| But that’s what it is, that’s where I come from
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| You know what I mean
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| I come from a blue collar city
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| Everyday working class people working steeling factories and steel mills and
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| the railroads and you know so, that’s life for me |