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abhi the nomad - money, cars and bitches lyrics

complete verse:

i’m just contemplating, lyrical placement
fragments of life in rhymeschemes for your entertainment
thoughts are layered over keys by debussy
i stand with a universal aim to truth speak
cries for help go unheard on this d-mn planet
but you listen cause you feel the music that i bang with
i’m the kid you wanna hang with, i speak your language
paint a picture of a young mind with no canvas
call me carter / here’s a million and one questions
speculating my direction / tilt my head back
connect the dots and i’m making constellations
it’s been hard to let my sh-t out like constipation
what is god? is the question on my mind
i might be vision impaired but i swear that i’m not blind
many wouldn’t care / but stare and give me glares
it’s unfair that i’m here / they say we don’t like your kind
so i had a word with sister faith / deceptive in her very eyes
that’s when i hit the brakes /
i asked her why do people put their hearts and their souls?
when you give them dirt but you promised them that gold?
she said my name is the key / the word is the word
it sounds absurd but from me yeah i swear you never heard
happiness is about as blind as a bat / nothing’s gonna stop you from flying till you f—— fall back
what’s a person like me receiving all appreciation?
when the child who made the clothes you sit in can’t get education?
they say god’s grace saves / he’s got his d-mn reasons
i got logic pro 9 that’s something for me to believe in
s’why sometimes it’s so hard for me to smile
when people think the world is fine they haven’t walked a mile
in the worn out shoes of the lowlifes, the b-st-rds, the -ssh0l-s, the d-ckheads, the bums and the inbred
why we still got racists and skinheads? the kkk ain’t treated as suspects
west borough followers allowed to make a racquet / holding they holy bible up and condemning g-ys as f-ggots
rappers still braggin / bout they d-mn profits / like the world gives a sh-t / sadly so do you
i entrust that to you / the tv feed and the news
we stuck in a cl-sterf-ck / a sh-tstorm / it really sucks
live in a dreamland / think like a stoner
everything’s alright but truth is you’re a loner
gripping on to hope and hold reality close
if you ain’t noticed my hands are full / would you open the door?
if we put our minds to it / we can live through the cold
till i get old / i won’t get sold / i’m spitting the gold
it’s original none i stole / stay bold and observe / watching the world unfold it’s called
skin deep colors / like no other
visions of the real world / bright like summer
i see numbers / answers and questions
life in the rhymeschemes / learn your f—— lessons
now the time has come for me to depart
so you could check me out and add me in your motherf—— cart
now i got you thinking and we got the same doubts
so to end effectively / i’ll let the sample fade out

i don’t know much
but i guess thats enough
just keep questioning myself

- abhi the nomad lyrics

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