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lyrik-the-rapper - broken land كلمات أغنية

(hook:)
walking along a broken land
broken country, broken ego, broken cash
broken streets, broken dreams, broken brands
broken life, broken woman, broken man (x2)

(verse 1:)
this is the real life we live in, not a movie thing
the streets hot like the bluest flame, in the kitchen cooking noodles and_
_pot, am i stupid or not? nah, i am not truly sane
hopefully not losing faith, coming from this dang stupid place
where an indubitably crazed deranged one accumulating nooses
laying where the bazookas spray, though not the newest rage, phase or craze
we crazy, we craving uzis? dang
guess this is human nature, we finna supinate
the way we turning up our tvs to see a shooter in a shooting, wait
(wait)
and then resuming play
we sadly removing the praise and approval, instead we rejuvenate
violence, and be renewing hate, it’s 2022 (2025), okay?
we ain’t even doing nothing to stop this, we just moochin’ late
and f_cking wait for another incident, and act like it’s a ‘usual’ thing
but it’s unusual, dang
the sh_tty government is just playing sh_tless blundering
and with these sh_tty false moves they making and also other sh_t
but it’s not like a game of chess, no checkmate, because this ain’t gone end
i’m hating this way of living, though this is the cards we all tryna play against
they aggressive and also ignoring us like a livingstonii playing dead
idiotic issues too intense and way condensed
red for the blood lost, white for shots and gun pops
and blues for my veins bolted like shackles, stuck, lost
ain’t paintin’ blue for no f_ckwad mud hog, i don’t trust cops
what a corrupt job, more like a f_cked con and f_cked fraud
they got all my trust lost, we sadly in a deadlock
’cause this is what we’d adopt
this sh_tstorm system always was flawed, and done flopped
a lot of wrong stuff taught feignedly ‘right’, and a lot of right stuff taught wrong or untaught
go tell the repub politicians they can go suck my nuts off
they are just whatnots, and what huhs, who, when, where? uh, bruh?call me a fusspot or whatever, nah, i don’t care, f_ck off
but no fuss for these conditions is as well a clear_cut nod
and buzz word for a person unlocked from reality
their power is more rough and ho_rs_ than a bloodstock
with some streptococcus, plus they’re unsought
with dumb thoughts, and p_ssy soft like motherf_cking gumdrops
but not sweet, they’re more like dumb c_cks that suck c_ck
whom are blocking our freedoms like levees, we need an en banc
pr_nto, and to embark an agreement of an embankment to just stop
the rush waters of these ringleaders’ lingering lengthy tough ops
that flood this afflicted country riddled with blood loss
lyrik
(hook:)
walking along a broken land
broken country, broken ego, broken cash
broken streets, broken dreams, broken brands
broken life, broken woman, broken man (x2)

- lyrik the rapper

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