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All of my personal lyrics are self written, there will be other artists featured and in some cases I will have written their lyrics as well. All of the beats have been created by various producers, check the song details for the specs on each track if interested. I will have mixed/mastered every final track that you hear.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Freestyle
Charts
Peak #484
Peak in subgenre #13
Rights
Mind Matter
Uploaded
March 21, 2014
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MP3 3.6 MB • 160 kbps • 3:09
Story behind the song
Instrumental from: Florence and the Machine "Seven Devils" also The Game's "Ali Bomaye" Instrumental reworked by: Sir Pure Lyrics written/performed by: Sir Pure
Lyrics
Lyrics: They sit back and relax Countin their drugs and cash Holdin their guns and bottlecaps Vicious decisions to protect the stash What has this world come to Hidden messages in each music crew Symbolism, words, and the mental craft I’ve found you I see your life raft Symbiotic and parasitic leeches Goin’ against the good word and what it teaches Providin’ the outlet to go after what pleases Rather than moral conduct that appeases I can’t shake your hand with that fire Burnin’ through your fans eardrums Tryin’ to control their inner desires With nonsensical fallacies and conundrums How dare you step up to the plate Cuttin’ corners with lies and red tape Thinkin you’re an overlord or bossman With your fans abiding as your minions Nah, that’s now how it works Brainwashin’ isn’t the new way to clean Wake up to the realities of what it is I mean Pierce this torment that lies beneath You can’t think that this is healthy The escape that they try to parlay Isn’t the purpose you’re meant for Break the chains so you can be restored It’s never too late, nah... it’s never too late Busted you are in this act You simply can’t hide the facts Very little time left to even react The battle is real you’re the impact How do I know you ask Because it is your life in the balance Step by step, day by day I pray That you won’t be lost in the grey It’s clear cut, the clock is tickin’ What kind of life are you leadin’ Ceremonious tides are risin for the wrong reasons Pleased to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Treason Don’t fool yourselves in the pressure The world around you is in torture A fix is necessary for your own survival Choose the light or dark, no more denial In life you’re the catalyst Nobody else can deal with your experience How you see and believe is up to you What kind of influence gives you the clues These artists could care less They want your money in their pockets Doin’ what they want to persuade Blurrin’ the lines of what is deemed ok Callin’ woman certain names It’s almost as if it is hide and seek Except you won’t find me in their game I’m ashamed to know dudes can be that weak They feel as if it gives them a gain Chasin’ after stardom, a boost to fame Pitiful if you ask me, but it seems to work Ladies by their side, as their takin’ cash like clerks It’s madness that it has gone this far All in the public eye to see, so much heresy Long established now in our country This isn’t your kingdom, but it’s mainstream What will it take to break this chain It’s common knowledge it produces mass amounts of pain There’s nothin’ worth this degradation of the kind So will you help bust this trend or continue actin’ blind
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