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kunde – twenty lyrics

verse 1:

tryna survive in this wicked rat race
as the wind, is blowin’ straight up in my face
money rules the world
everyday they pay
cfa
or as they say
money of apes
makin’ money in the banks of france
yo, will it ever end?
not with this f+ckin’ president
another p+wn in the invisible hand
pushin’ down on the people livin’ in the mothaland
see that brotha there?
livin’ from cab fare, rides around town till the sun gets down
got a lot of dreams and a masters degree but the economy won’t let him be who he be
we used to be kings now it’s slavery
1961 didn’t set n0body free
spot a lot of lies in this modern history
the world ‘s so cold and it’s f+cking k!llin’ me

chorus:
what you gonna do with your time? (8x)

verse 2:

another night with open eyelids
this woke sh+t, is keepin’ me broke
still i’m focussed on the hope
and tryna keep my mind chill
from all the stresses
that are resting on my shoulders
’cause oh this world is d+mn too wild
now tell me how is a child supposed to smile?
look at the inheritance, living with the consequence of ubiquitous ignorance
people (that are) trying to make sense, get silenced
by the loudes voice
wildin’ up the masses
of dunces and asses
confusion enhances by the hand of the puppetman
entrancin’ all of these fans with
glitter, glams and all of these beautiful damsels
but, man, the main questions, remain unawnsered
look away from the brains that are getting splattered
look away from the boats and just let them perish
look away when they mine our gold and diamonds
look away from the lives that don’t really matter

chorus :
what you gonna do with your time? (8x)

- kunde lyrics

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