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geronimus brothers - high for hours / the heart part 4 lyrics

american hypocrisy oh let me count the ways
could probably make a list but it would take a couple days
champion democracy enforce it with grenades
land of the free putting people in a cage
type of sh-t to make you wanna dip out duck away
smoke away depression f-ck paper need a page
when a teen selling weed got a sentence twice his age
meanwhile brock turner only got a couple days

jokes on me i’m a product of the same
won’t eat meat but bought my phone from a slave
know they playin’ all us still i’m caught up in the game
make a facebook post now i think that i’m a saint
protest but still got money in a bank, that invests in
all of these things i’m against and i question
even if bernie had won the election
could he ever have been effective when pensions

rely on black men getting arrested
just for possession or clothes he was dressed in
then they tell us thats just how it goes
guess its round and around we go this sh-t repeats
like a scratched cd
so damaged
til we see
its no role models and no answers, preach
no gods no masters
no laws no anthems
no flag nor standard i stand for, please
let me be as blunt as can be
they only show us what they want us to see
chopping up the highlight real, if they showed us the real we couldn’t stomach the scene

still every body’s stuck to the screen
we just believe in what we want to believe so we’re
still asleep and so in love with the dream
kids spend their daddy’s dollars on some f-cking supreme

as for these rappers it’s even sadder
empty my bladder claim the cadavers and i
get a ladder and take whats left of them after
paint my name on the game with all of the splatter
i said as for these rappers its even sadder
the standard is lacking pardon my manners but it shouldn’t even matter what you’re looking like a camera
you’re a rapper not an instagram model or are you both then

straight soul that’s the only way i can fill up these pages
don’t know how you keep making all of that sh-t up it’s crazy
creatively fabricating the fakest of statements
i pray one day you get called on the sh-t you claim in dog

my sh-t is too good you can tell it took
2 and a bit of been given
these new editions been starter packing they lacking vision
funny thing is they still thinking we laughing with em

verses i spit is honest you can’t compete with your half baked ramblings come back in three
years or so
when you’re at where i was three years ago and think you half as deep

but sh-t it’s deeper than rap
half the country don’t believe in the facts
and fox news tells role models they can beat their wives
as long as they don’t kneel at the flag
donald chumps leaching off a piece of the past
other half telling me that people are stats
both sides telling me i need to relax
so much these days that i don’t even react

but goodness gracious
i can’t entertain this
it’s making my brain itch
weapons of math destruction, all that data is dangerous
like sorry but your algorithms probably racist
i give it to em straight and they look at the me the strangest
enough to make you wanna get ghost no traces
you know this sh-ts bad when you have the richest most privileged cl-ss
tryna leave in sp-ce ships

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