This is being high as shit, for hours That's the name of song, nigga High as Shit for we go, yeah
American hypocrisy, oh, let me count the They came here seekin' Then they end up ownin' Justified it usin' Christianity which don't mean shit, there's too much ego in the way That's why is a crisis But in this country do the same shit a life and call it righteous Remember when Bin got killed, supposedly? In a hotel lobby a show, was noticin' These white ladies CNN, coverin' the action They read the headline and then they all clappin' As if LeBron had just a basket at the buzzer I stood for a second, watched them high-five each other For real? I this was "Thou shalt not kill" But police lettin' off on niggas in the Ville Claimin' he reached for a gun They really think we and got a death wish Now somebody's son is breathless When I was a little boy my father in Texas Pulled up in Toyota, drove that bitch like it was Put my bag in his and headed off for Dallas Out there for the summer, feelin' just like I was Lost in the Wonderland where niggas sufferin' like they was back home, and that's wrong So now "Fuck the government!" They see my niggas And they don't a fuck at all, and that's wrong, yeah
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I had a convo the President, I paid to go and see him Thinkin' about the things I said I'd say I would see him Feelin' nervous, sittin' in a room full of white Thinkin' about the man plight, think I might choke Nope, my hand and asked a man a question Does he see the struggle of his in oppression? And if so, if you got all the in the clout As the President, what's keepin' you from helpin' niggas Well, I didn't say "nigga," but you catch my He me in my eyes and spoke and he was rather swift He broke the issues and showed me he was well-aware I got the vibe he was sincere and the brother cared But dawg, you in the chair, the hold up? He said, "There's things I wanna fix But you know this shit, politics." Don't stop and don't stop believin' You can make the world better for your kids you leave it Change is slow, always has been, will be But fuck that, I'ma bust back 'til they me Change is slow, has been, always will be But fuck that, I'ma back until they kill me—feel me?
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Here's a thought for my revolutionary Take a deeper look at history, it's to pick apart See, the people at the top, get to do just what they want 'Til a while the people at the bottom finally get smart Then they to holla "Revolution!" of livin' here, destitution Fuck that lootin'! Can you tell me what's the best I used to think it was to oppressors, see If we destroy the system, that we'll have less of greed But see, it's not that I got to thinkin' about the of human nature While instrumental played Then I realized somethin' made Me wonder if revolution was really the way Before you trip and throw a fit over these I say about this shit for second, you heard the way The children in abusive households up Knockin' girlfriends out cold—that's called a Abused becomes the and that's just how life go So You get the power, but you know power does to man? Corruption always us to the same shit again So when you 'bout revolution Dawg, I hear just what you What good is over When we know what you do? The only real revolution happens inside of you I said, what good is over When we know what you do? The only real revolution happens right inside of you,
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