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Trump's Throne
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Infectious flows and biting commentary defines Ryan Carters intense trip of Trumps Throne. Nicely capturing the zeitgeist of this very moment, there is a great deal of poetry infused within his carefully crafted versus.
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Peak #157
Peak in subgenre #1
Author
D.Dumile, G.Andrinopoulos, R.Carter
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Crazyone-Worldwide
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October 24, 2018
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MP3 4.3 MB, 160 kbps, 3:43
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[VERSE 1] Almost 2020 and I'm still in my prime not insane, but I live in my mind this country way out of line useless talk, while guns wastin' our life they don't want to find solutions they just want a piece of the pie tough to love, so we rather lust I'm aiming for a long haul, hoping the police are just white is safe, but on me yo they rather bust In God we trust, the Klansmen that they send for us call me paranoid, fucker, be dumb and doubt it Who's the left? Who's the right? argue pointless hours Run through these killing fields, don't get devoured Nowadays kids resort to parents firepower guns, death, and hate, we've all gone numb Might overdose if you take it in one lump sum police now return fire to young ones Kevlar is manufacturin' the cloth that our flag's from [VERSE 2] I be laughin' at the screen, they flying brooms and chanting hexes Only time I get cranky is when I'm watching Netflix stop it! I'm watching Bella Ramsey, quiet please! Alright I leave you alone to watch your wizards, witch and kids" Geez, you had to make it weird with a passion no ulterior motive, just a show I love.. move on on average, each album is a four-star but I stay humble, all thanks to the fans ya'll I can't find the haters, they've been displaced they sitting under my butt, now how my ass taste? SHOUT OUT - TO SHAQ, its about to go down rappers now can't rhyme multiple lines, several times. wow Bigups to Nebraskans "Equality before the law", shout to them bro, that's the line, yo Let my lyrics teach you what the leaders can't we are all the same, its all love, ignore the hate crap [VERSE 3] Carter's in the house, the Caucasians catch black fright because of this fucking country, to survive.. I gotta act white strobe lights, stop by Starbucks for a quick bite cops see we unarmed, they engage in a gun fight to be considered a threat by these snakes who don't respect rights hating on our culture, that they swiper-swipe, ass-wipes they claim their enraged, our songs unrly or promote fights hours later, online, reciting every damn line Look around America, its so scurry mass shootings, red hats, fire and fury your culture ain't got shit to say, it ain't helpin the hate or dismay lady liberty a dope, Cosby poured a drink yo, and then she hit the hay she drank it up, he got laid dreams of being a star, shoulda went for it a different way destruction, that's the component tearing up the world in a historical moment its atrocious, fuck being braggadocious once was about skills and rhymes, but nobody knows where it went? we so lost, we almost stumbled on the path again dick-measuring nukes, but ain't man enough to talk with them (21 TRILLION) debt is steady rollin War is funded like a blessin', but the battles in the home 7 albums in, I'm surprised I'm still goin Yeah this all started, writing a Melissa Hart poem If you say "Melissa who?", you don't know me No different than a pack of haters ready to troll 'em mind-numbing party, hosted by Steve Harvey I'm Whitty, quick, intelligent, some would say "gnarly" down for anything: skydiving, calamari In a foreign country they ask: "from where the hell are we?" where decency is long gone, the wicked country I still call home sitting in despair on Trump's throne.
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