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sayla - the alley كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: vandal]
i’m digging deep like i’m searching for the fountain of youth
i couldn’t lie if i tried cause i’m living the truth
living proof that the odds are against the majority
we got the numbers but seem to lack the authority
treated horribly at the expense of a few, born into a world not given a clue
only the life we knew was akin to a prison, break the chains hope to see a new vision
thrive in the alley of life with no mission, in line for meal at the local soup kitchen
and they ask why we’re b-tching when they got what they need
please, why’s it gotta be about me
when it’s bigger than each of us plus we over consume, to a level that’s bound for doom
and if you can see it with you heart as much as your eyes
you might find this whole time you’ve been desensitized – in the alley

[ verse 2: laylow]
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[verse 3: sayla ]
you can find the homeless calling the corners their home in the alley
the junkies and the forgotten society in the alley
you could get robbed, raped and k!lled in broad daylight in the alley
so it’s kinda f-cked up when the whole world’s becoming an alley
too many vultures in the valley, not enough makavelis
try taking it off your head, but reality sinks in, sh-ts heavy
heavy is the head that wears the crown they say
but not as heavy as the denial that weighs you down that way
the modern’s world’s a wh-r-, you wanna be livin’ it up, you pay
f-ck that, so i guess the alley is where the people go when they stray?
ok, i’ll abide by the game cause i got mouths to feed
but it doesn’t mean i’ll dumb it down, or water down my masterpieces
thought about it, count the audit, structured my thoughts like a thesis
the alley’s grimey as f-ck but it’s on top where the thief sits
lies in between where they teeth is
jesus pieces won’t protect y’all, we from the alley, we heathens

[verse 4: zenzin]
oh my god we need ah revelation
i think the whole world need some meditation
everybody need to chill get some ventilation
you know my reputation; mr sorry i don’t give relations
check it, life’s a lesson let that page recall it
bow your brows let me serenade the crowd till my engines stall
before the angels call, you gotta let the pain dissolve
now put your weapons down, make sure you switch them safeties on
now listen gather round, i had ah premonition
we’re making his-story, but in our own image
exhibitions of the plotting in it’s thickening
modelin’ citizens runnin’ round just botherin’ innocence
visuals not foe the typical, its not a subliminal
this is cyclical, if don’t n-body stop the rotation
so listen, i need a moment but i could use an atonement
my condolence to the ones that we lost but we gotta focus so
everybody need to chill get some ventilation, now let me thank my lucky constellation
if i don’t happen to make it home tonight, then tomorrow just celebrate me i’m gone

- sayla

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