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[verse 1: lee scott]
in paradise for a day or two
rolling green hills and the shores shades of blue
and yet, despite this breath taking view the only thing i can think about is my hate for you
life is a dream on el street
as long as you can get beak and neglect sleep
and that’s enough to feed the worlds homeless
at the bottom of a wishing well deep
it doesn’t matter what it means
unless it’s plastered on to screens
’cause we’re burst like your wallet seams
in your naïve collage dreams
where you rip petes brother off to pay pauls cousin
and blew it all on an eight ball, buzzing
but it’s fine, this isn’t struggle rap it’s rap you struggle to define

[verse 2: quelle chris]
my heart heavy as a boulder sh_t when out to roll
the road bumpy gonna take more than oximer
for the ‘gram, protest get no props either
sic ’em on the pigs, this the anthem for the cop beaters
tea and body count sh_t, darlene ortiz with the shotty out sh_t
they turn victims in to villains
if it’s villains they desire give ’em what they manifest
turn the black fist of power to the black kiss of death
tryna find atleast a piece of peace of mind my guy
them blue and red lights is like a creature feature round my guys
i’m tired of fighting, i’m tired of writing ’bout being tired
whiteys on the moon, whiteys in the riots setting fires too
in a white hot, blood red, kinda blue with a black pain
that’s commodified in spotify playlists and netflix collections for the minor view and play date
being part of the culture from the comfort of their living rooms
[verse 3: jehst]
we were getting sh_tfaced, now we’re in the streets with our fists raised
aye aye captain everything is ship shape
ha_ha, this a way
little bit, wiz bit, billy with the piff lit
all my darts stick like a pritt stick
on the school wall, british pull wall
gotta get a fix like asterix
the b_lls stay cool let me pump the ac
seven mac elevens, four four fours like jay_z
plotting the revolution, f_ck around end up locked in a institution
you squandered your contribution
i offer my condemnation of the f_cking state
brutalising us for congregating in a public sp_ce
no time to try pump and the brakes we already crashed
f_ck your fellow man it’s all about getting the steady cash
free mental instability with every purchase
and catch a baton if you raise your head above the surface
stay reliant on the social services, subservient
i see the vultures already circulling
search in vain for a miracle cure
you strike me down there’s a million more

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