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We refuse to confuse change with progress. We remain dynamic without riding the winds of superficiality, yet, musically, we are what we possess: power by passion.
[INTRO]"Suddenly you discover humanity. Convenient.""I can change almost anything...but I can't change human nature."[HOOK]One chair: one feast, I think it's AVARICE, some [call it greed]Go see a friend to get a catalyst, but [not for free]No scene demented nor as hazardous as [poverty]Can't spare a piece nor cent no dab of this, that's [all for me]Single chair for a feast, only reason is AVARICE, some [call it greed]Wanna make it out clean, I can get you a catalyst, but [not for free]Man, I swear, ain't a scene as demented or hazardous as [poverty]Couldn't spare you a piece nor a cent nor a dab of this, that's [all for me][VERSE 1]If they didn't want me to have it, why'd they leave it all in my reach?If they didn't want me a savage, why'd they weave it all in my speech?I was born to be what they made me, yet I earn the stress that they teachnever mourn the ones that betrayed me, but I learn the lessons from eachIt seems the currency on this Earth can bring you glorious pleasureBut after learning what it's all worth, I think there's more to this treasureSee, I've been used and left in the dirt, I can't afford to get lesser,I've got these "blue and red's" on the search like it's a Morpheus measure (ha, ha, ha)they won't find me, I'm cloaked, they won't sign me, I'm broke they resigned, but I post:I don't need revenge, I don't need new friends, I just need my wins and I'm ghostthen I got a little bit of everything I had before they put my back to floorbut I remember how it felt when I was sad and poor, I thought about it, got up out it, then I grabbed some moreI can't stop, won't stop, Diddy tracked the score, but did he lack the lore of getting jacked in war 'cause I was fighting for the good when I lacked support, but these sins coming in when you crack the door,and now....now I'm stuck with the habit of having too much, good man in the dustgot more than I need, but it seems that I can't get enough...fuck.[HOOK][BRIDGE]all your mortal sins don't mean much until you end up in a binduse your dirty rags as your crutches and pretend that your refinedanything escaping my clutches is a debt from the divineI think everything the light touches would be better if it's mineALL YOUR MORTAL SINS DON'T MEAN MUCH UNTIL YOU END UP IN A BINDUSE YOUR DIRTY RAGS AS YOUR CRUTCHES AND PRETEND THAT YOUR REFINEDANYTHING ESCAPING MY CLUTCHES IS A DEBT FROM THE DIVINEI THINK EVERYTHING THE LIGHT TOUCHES WOULD BE BETTER IF IT'S MINE[VERSE 2]Hand and wrist, only four I need to handle this:any more would leave the plan amisscan't afford to have a man insist if he demands a split,I'm taking everything around him like he's cancerousstab and twist, stab and twist, I never want it, but I can't resistI've been commanded by the phantoms gripto never let the upper-hand existand they been killing opposition since NazarethLord....I done had it with asking when is satisfaction gonna land a bitgrabbing anything I seen gave me plenty to redeembut I'm empty as a fiend, can't stand to quit,I mean... I shouldn't care in the leastbut I can admit I couldn't spare a decreaseI'm ensnared with The Beast 'til I'm paired with a prayer and a priest...please.[HOOK][OUTRO]Call it greed...Not for free...Poverty...All for me...
TONBRY: Hook 1I see, the beauty of an artist:conceited from the start as if weknew we'd get a part up in the gamemy deed, to truly be acknowledged,is bleeding from the heart because theBeauty is a product of the painBeauty is a product of the painBeauty renders all of us insaneTONBRY: Verse 1Can't be crazy if you know your crazy - No, I just exorcise these spirits 'til my soul gets lazyI need them hidden in creation, so I wrote it hazy - and that's a big minimization of the dough it pays me, so I'm placing props all in my pocket - your compliments are my profitI walk the walk, then I talk it, track it off-the-clock, then I drop itthough the cost is more metabolic, I just wish I showed it more30 seconds later, you knock it: under seven, over four"Heavy topic? What a bore, steady chopping? what a choreNot a flop, but what a score, can you top it? give me more"They can never hurt the vision since it's finished to the corebut the art is my commission I relinquish to a storeto a stream, to a pod, to a scheme, to a squadin the rhythm of the algo, it could seem you're a Godif your art is just a product, then it's perfect for the fiends thatare down to do some image reconstruction with their feedbackbelieve thatTONBRY: Hook 2I see, the beauty of an artist:conceited from the start as if weknew we'd get a part up in the gamemy deed, to truly be acknowledged,is bleeding from the heart because theBeauty is a product of the painBeauty is a product of the painBeauty renders all of us insaneTONBRY: Verse 2Truly, I get it, but it shouldn't be me, I'm above itNot 'cause I'm greater: I just couldn't, I need it, I love itTONBRY, see, I'm good to defeat the repugnantKarma speaks under my hood: I repeat it in publicIt's just a blessing, never put it on a pedestalI share it with the rest when the energy's unforgettableI guess they think it stresses the confidence, but it's medical'cause anything that's less-than-incredible is regrettableso, I sit back, and I get lost until they find meand hold me accountable for the flaws that they assigned meI'll paint the perfect-picture for a cause that realigns meand wait until it fits into the honesty that binds mewe give our blood, our sweat, our tears, and our anatomyto bring our inner state to a placement in their academy, huh?if you want greatness, may the solitude be suitablethe loneliness is painful, but the art is truly beautifulTONBRY: Hook 3I see, the beauty of an artist:conceited from the start as if weknew we'd get a part up in the gamemy deed, to truly be acknowledged,is bleeding from the heart because theBeauty is a product of the painBeauty is a product of the painBeauty renders all of us insane
See, I'm higher now, beyond what I've seen in my head (blade drawn if you already heard this, No scope, no hope, all the reaching is worthless, my fire)
It's all in my fire now, when I hear your screams, I forget (blood drawn from the pen to the purpose You can bet I'm protecting a similar service: fly high)
(Fly high) A message I try to lead with, I tried to walk this path until my knees give If you just stayed out of the way of the greater and played the pace that the creator had catered, you could at least live
...But now your plate's gone, and you can't eat off the blessing you were given 'cause you shattered what it was placed on Fumble around, find an option, I'll give you a moment, but there's a reason you don't see any living opponent
So I give an atonement: devour what's left, then waste the money, the power, respect Whether we kill a beat or a man, we love it: we're empowered by death, so I bring fire to every single flower I get
(Flylo) like an Apache, it's a regional stumble, but I glow when enchanted by Saki, Yet I'm glad I got a brother to watch me: I promised him understanding of past like we're Sasuke: Itachi
Let me tell you what Yasuke taught me: in fact, let me tell you what he put upon the rest of the nation: If you really couldn't vibe with the feeling we provide, perhaps you should appreciate the representation Right?
Give it some time, maybe later it hits you, all that hating out of arrogance fits you, I ain't with you (You wouldn't feel a God if they bit you) So know that it's her nature to remember that his story will forget you It's Magic
This world is lost, innit? The days end where they begin without a pause in it, just another article to toss in it another 2000 cases of faces needing a cloth in it while you still tryna find out what's authentic
Do you believe this shit exists, or does it seem too long? Consumerism: is it missed, or can you breathe at home? Somehow, you're juiced off of your powerless following Forgetting that community in your fist will never leave your phone
The only systems here working are ones that work against ya herding friends and murdering strangers until the hurting mends ya federal funding to invest in the game, but a rack on the 5G will let 'em quickly watch 'em twerk on Insta
Love her on social, but degrade her in your head Overwatching your monitor showing Tracer in the bed I'm here to move the needle when Legislature's in the Red 'Cause putting your Soul on Ice is just the Nature of the Threat, hol' up...
I'm here to move the needle when Legislature's in the Red 'Cause putting your Soul on Ice is just the Nature of the Threat, hol' up