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amajin - new agenda lyrics

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[chorus x2]
tobacco, our last phones, and chateaux, they make us
barbados, and quavo to j. cole, they make us
halos, and payloads and takeovers make us
what a simple way to live life (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
i feel contradicting efforts
different phrases for a single sentence
i feel like a new agenda’s ’bout to come together
as i stack my breath up -breathe in-
then, it was cool to be white
tomorrow, it is to be raceless
today, it is cool to be clapped
until all your rape allegations
mind is impatient, don’t pace yourself
now, n-ggas taking all of my health
my pockets are vacant, they still want wealth
for gold, they’re chasing, they think they’re phelps
women are naked, they start to sell
thought this was ancient
wasn’t this twelfth century basics?
i need more help, with all these equations my mind has dealt
but nah!

[pre-chorus]
hide your inner feelings, don’t you speak
keep heads down but don’t you ever weep
once you know we don’t keep gated sheep
don’t you work for me? (don’t you work for me?)
i said, hide your inner feelings, don’t you speak
keep heads down but don’t you ever weep
once you know we don’t keep gated sheep
find others like you, convert them to

[chorus]
tobacco, our last phones, and chateaux, they make us
barbados, and quavo to j. cole, they make us
halos, and payloads and takeovers make us
what a simple way to live life
tobacco, our last phones and chateaux, they make us (they make us)
barbados, and quavo to j. cole, they make us (they make us)
halos, and payloads and takeovers make us (they make us)
what a simple way to live life

[verse 2]
now, i’m a slave again, now they need sp-ce for them
now, i’m a, now i’m a-
now, i’m the master’s friend
who’s paving the path for them
they waiting on pathogens
to wipe us out at the drop of a dime
they’re clumsy with savings, so they won’t waste time
to poison our food with their poise att-tudes
they’ll just sit, take our air and just toy with our moods
yet, the contract said no strings attached
but, now they wanna come back with their thumb wrapped
i use other fingers, one for triggers, both are at the system!
forced to use the reasons why we lack indifference
‘cuz when anger comes and our p-ssion’s with it
even pursued dreams send us back to prison
yeah, i hate attention but they have to listen
for my aunt, my mother, my dad, my cousins
for olive, christine, for bim, for queen’s
my dreams, my future, it seems to loosen
by all of these shootings, police are brutal
don’t wanna be another number (don’t, don’t)
don’t wanna be the gun they come from
we’re all different people, so when will they learn
that since we’re all different, we all wouldn’t burn

[chorus 2]
tobacco, our last phones and chateaux to face it?
barbados, and quavo to j. cole to fake it?
halos, and payloads and takeovers faze us
what a simple way to live life
tobacco, our last phones and chateaux, they make us (they make us)
barbados, and quavo to j. cole, they make us (they make us)
halos, and payloads and takeovers make us (they make us)
what a simple way to live life



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