Find me reason to believe in a system designed for failure and that thrives on deceit
And I'll happily bag your groceries and smile as I hand you your receipt
Force me to understand why we shed blood for an empty cause
And I'll gladly shake your hand as you tell me to have a good day after you laid me off
Show me why we suffer when there will be more gain than loss for everyone
And I'll shake it off when I see my unborn son already clutching a gun
Break down freedom and equality for me because I just can't see
Why anyone would be proud of a country that glorifies modern day slavery?
"This passion, this burn, this fire... it will consume me eventually."
Me, myself, & my mic
"My touch sets the pace as I lace my fingers around it's thin waist, and my voice sends static music that hypnotizes you without a choice, and my words? Oh, my words. They are the potency behind my sweet lips poetic bite. Just me, myself, & my mic.
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