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Verse 1
Am
Bm
Am
Em
Am
Time after time, I've taken my bite,
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
Time after time, I've done my sentence,
to not fall victim to the propaganda
Cause all these foul messages
of those already fighting to survive
Shit, ain't nothing wrong with a 9 to 5
The Rico act is no joke,
that's like a politician's gun smoke
Times are seriously hard
for my people on the boulevard
Or walking the yard,
while these frauds
behind bodyguards call themselves stars
The murder rate escalates
as they're hopping out of Escalades
See what I mean?
Cats is lying on tracks,
about all these violent acts
While those in the hood being trapped,
get hyped and wired off of that
Em
Am
Like when a kid eats junk food
and gets his sugar high
Niggas get amped like guitars
off these rap guys
And most of them got hearts to pump
Kool -Aid, right?
They ain't feelin' I paid my dues
They just lookin' for monetary gain,
my dude
It's gettin' uglier than Betty
Need more than a burner
to get truly ready
Bm
Em
Bm
Em
Time after time I've done my sentence
Write rhymes that are lifeless
That dull the minds
of those who seek the fire
from infinite forces
Em
Am
Which pull and gain solid
strength resources
Now God's auditory reformations
And those who seek relief
G
Am
from their miserable actions
You see all, no need to fall
Em
Am
To the tricks of the past
Cast as puppets,
controlled by invisible strings
Wings of fire,
inspire the seven grand empires
That travel through the portals of time
Then align, universal order
with the plans of those who yield,
filled with destruction, with blood in hands
the light fade
from the mental reality
G
Am
when the needs and the cries
of the many
outweigh the needs of the ones
Am
Till I'm out the door
I've taken my...
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