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(专辑: Kaizen - 2021)
Do you know how much I
put into this? Do you know? Everything The
sacrifice is all I
got It's all love The
sacrifice is all I
need It's what I
want I
fight the
good fight while we battle in Babylon Build the
foundation, turning doubters to tag-a-longs Feed the
generations of your family from your catalog I
indoctrinate them through the
statements of this monologue Running in this marathon, putting in miles like Pelotons Tryna make it out the
shallowest waters like pelicans Renaissance of the
Avant Garde like Rembrandt For the
duration of my stay I
play by rules that I
create My main objective: simplify the
formula locked in my mind The
more I
search, the
more I
find, the
feelings of the
elevated climb And common thoughts collected from this numb The
pain ignore assumptions Can't get lost in commentary or indulge unnecessarily Apparently we say perception's realer than reality I'm following my path I'm in the
valley of the
mountain peak The
journey that I'm on is self fulfilling, push it to the
limit Put my all inside my art, I
know I'll make it God willing Feeling like I
gave 'em too much, I
hit the
clutch Adjust, this a
must, adapt, or you combust In these microwave times designed to make you rush Going nowhere in a
hurry, yeah we constantly worry We treat attention like it's currency, they eyes on me But really we inside a
prison, it's just commissary A
life sentence isolated, watch your sanity leave That loneliness is what the
vanity breeds I
do believe They say we programmed, desensitized by traumas and pain Animals they hurt for profits, we just grazing the
plains They looking at human beings as losses and gains Literal livestock, the
goal to box us in and take us all out Money ain't the
root of evil, it's the
prerequisite for it Power can surely usurp it In lamer terms it all looks worthless It's not working The
current system we in is disrupting our purpose It's harder to heal No, empathy is getting harder to feel Could make you molotov and mortar the
field And have yo' back against the
wall with the
steel To let it off at your will Inflicted pain you keep inside that you want others to feel Been crying out for years for help but there ain't no one Feeling like I
gave 'em too much, I
hit the
clutch Adjust, this a
must, adapt, or you combust In these microwave times designed to make you rush Going nowhere in a
hurry, yeah we constantly worry We treat attention like it's currency, they eyes on me But really we inside a
prison, it's just commissary A
life sentence isolated, watch your sanity leave That loneliness is what the
vanity breeds I
do believe
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