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We started humble, barefooted we tussled
Turn a dream to a goal, we perfected the hustle
What is you living for if not to touch a little?
Politician spit slick wit twist up in a riddle
All I know is my mission, in death please forgive him
Living foul in the kitchen cause food ain't given
Air it out if I'm starving, I risk that prison
Rather be laying in a coffin, skin all stiffened
Teary-eyed was my mother on the other side of the phone
Told her I'm working on advancing my goals
Money can't be the issue forever
Whether I'm squeezing or eating off these verses I put together
Reason I'm speaking is that we don't even matter
It's like a strange language, cries from the gutter
Well fuck the governments and all they chit-chatter
We building up rage and release it all together
Fuck 'em
So tell me what to do now
We been fighting since the beginning, we cool now
Black president, we passed the moon now
And shit still ain't fair, we X the rule out
God willing Allah victim
Strap bombs to kids, call it Allah vision
No religion I claim, all leads to hate
Heaven to gain, dying in vain the preacher's safe
Lie in the name of it all to recruit the poor
Pack the morgues, nigga how the youth endure?
Losing they limbs and they friends to a cult of war
Stacking ends in the west when the bombs go off
Nobody's safe if ever we alive and poor
In the U we abuse then abuse some more
Pour the booze, light the weed up
Cause we don't really care much
Checks on the sneakers, phones with more features
Underpaying the teachers, Wall Street leeches
Feeding on us, the states keep the secrets
So fuck the governments, it ain't like we need it
Strange language is like the truth when repeated
Shit, and what are we to do now?
If they don't wanna hear the truth in the booth now
Fantasy is cool, the truth getting tuned out
The truth getting tuned out