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Yo, uh-huh, one time for the hustlers trying to make a dollar
Two times for survivors in the streets trying to follow their dreams
Three times for the dreamers and the schemers
All the while capital trying to crush us like behemoths
So many lives lost, cyclops looking eager
No Peacemaker, trying to jack us like John Cena used to read Don Diva
Now I read Noam Chomsky
My ex used to drive a Nissan and pop oxys
Feeling like Trotsky in a proxy war
They try to dox me, smart dummies, oxymores
Imagine if Bob Marley was a carnivore
I'm seeing vinyls overpriced like an Armani store
Everybody's an entrepreneur, but what's in your core
They can't bury you with these trophies
So what is it for, on your screensaver
Praying for Jesus to come save you
Hit you with a zinger, then I squeeze the gun later
These are drums of liberation
We hustle for the dollar hide the funds up in the basement
I'm my own savior in this world
Ain't nothing changing till my mindstate changes
The drums of liberation
We hustle for the dollar hide the funds up in the basement
I'm my own savior in this world
Ain't nothing changing till my mindstate changes
Po the icon, every time the mic's on
Make it glitty like sex with the lights on
Drop bombs like America did in Saigon
With polite charm, incredible like making life born
I'm a life form rare, make you might wanna stare
Behind these rhymes I put a lifelong care
Beating me won't happen like a python's hair
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These phonies rappers scared of my style and fanfare
Aim for the temple of their face, feet and hands there
I'm branded for life, kid my handle is right
I can make his life turn to shambles tonight
I don't drink sodas, Coca Cola's or Sprite
Yo I keep it straight, water like my cultural insights
Cause the mind control is tight, and the devil is a liar
Head above water with my head up in the fire