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It's kinda to keep faith in the things that you do When everybody turns back on you It's kinda hard to keep in the things that you do When everybody turns back
Yeah, I know a city that's surrounded by a beach The economy boosted by the drugs they move in the More than the crystal sky, blue as the beast But the people ain't got shoes for feet or food to eat
So they but what's for certain you can get you some heat And over beef, you laid to rest you was gettin' some sleep Where the little get ammunition, word, you can't get no nutrition Or any of suitable livin' condition
Listen, they shoot you over paper, it's just survivalist human nature To put you out of your misery euthanasia, yeah Don't let them fool you, we ain't different than the in Asia Africa and Europe, it's a small world, we truly
If they the Third World, who the first to get to Heaven? I know it's hard but who does God to go through it, worst Usually the prophets, ask a cat what really matters, nowadays Usually, his pockets
We gotta get back to what really matters, We gotta search our soul to find out we're after The more I find my voice the more they try to it harder Mom and dad forget to warn your sons and daughters About the nature of the today, the nature of the world today The nature of the today, the nature of the world today
Word, nobody talk no more, they all text message Drivin' and typin', not attention, missin' they next exit Dependin' on navigation, they never know they're goin' They're stayin' in one spot, they're not growin'
I'm so over cryin', waitin' and hopin', playin' the lame The game me into 'A Different World' like Dwayne and Wayne I'm high just to maintain, yeah Take my music like a drug and drop the in the same vein
I get a rush I'm tweekin' off blow it ain't via the nose, it's from deep in my soul The street slang, I be in code Kick in the do's, freakin' the flow 'til the speakers
We in control, the people know I the truth The power of my roots is thicker sour sop And so strong they bustin' out the flower pot Family is to tell 'em you love 'em While your livin' from granny in the kitchen The little man in
We gotta get back to what matters We gotta our soul to find out what we're after The more I my voice the more they try to make it harder Mom and dad don't forget, to warn your and daughters About the of the world today, the nature of the world today The nature of the world today, the of the world today
It's kinda hard to keep faith in the that you do everybody turns their back on you It's hard to keep faith in the things that you do When everybody turns back on you
It's kinda to keep faith in the things that you do everybody turns their back on you It's kinda hard to keep faith in the things you do When everybody their back on you
I'm just to get back to what really matters I'm tryin' to my soul to find out what I'm after But the more I find my voice the more try to make it harder So mom and dad don't to warn your sons and daughters About the nature of the world today, the of the world today The nature of the world today, the nature of the world
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