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nas jee - reject society, become caveman lyrics

(contortion)
mankinds afflicted
with sum kind of sickness
i return to monkey
you n+ggas f+cking d+ckless
mankind is hopeless
f+ck it im going homeless
we never gonna make it
this game is f+cking soulless

money dont mean sh+t
unless you playing their game
burn all of your valuables
get rid of your name
because at one point we was free
now look at what we became
we was flexing on them
then we all got mof+cking maimed

yeah i move like a monkey
yeah i groove like a monkey
keep it tucked like a monkey
yeah i f+ck like a monkey

the essentials to life are right in front of us
what the f+ck you doing if you not a part of us
if you think we is wrong dont f+cking hunt for us
at the end of the day just want a blunt for us
(vintix)
if i could
yes i would
shoot everybody in the face
plan my fib
do the bid
get out then do it all again

god i f+cking hate people
i wanna put a knife in my mfcking d+ckhole
everybody i see you f+ckers just blabbering about
i dont want friends i want a gun in my mouth

i swear i feel like kurt cobain
but i won’t make it to 27
and by the way ted k was right
i wanna go away and be out of sight

to a place with the flowers and the bees
and the valleys and the trees
and the peaks and the streams with the fish
and the bears and the air thats clean and good to breathe
fertile land with greenery
where i can grow my peas and leeks and beans with ease
use my feces to make them big
clean the feces now its good to eat
i wanna have time so i can think
24/7 my brain goes ting ting ting
the ting ting ting makes me go crazy
and thats because im an ipad baby

the anti christ has stole my soul
i wanna be a human thats in control
i wanna be me i wanna be whole
i dont wanna die being a wh0re to the devil

(nas)
i wan get down and dirty
i wan be buff at thirty
i wan run, no be hurty
i wan sky clear, not murky

i wan say f+ck the screens
i wan live by my own means
i want smoke wit’ the fiends
no one should own the green

no one should own the land
put a price on our will to live
made it hard for us to stand
only take, never give
you f+cked land once uncharted
no wonder tribes stay guarded
and just to stay in power
the man left us r+t+rded

i hate what we’ve become
and what we’re working towards
thrusted into system
gettin’ tangled by the cords

used to fend for ourselves
now our fate is left to lords
made it harder for use to live
so ford pull the cord

i want to go back to a time where we could work for ourselves
be contempt with our surroundings, not be worried ’bout wealth
i wish wasn’t pushed to mask our problems with poppin’ percs
wish y’all wasn’t so ignorant of the injustice that lurks

look what they’ve taken from us
the freedom we once had
y’all stay contempt with this life
than wonder why you’re sad
born without a challenge
yet our minds make us feel hurt
can’t you see that the cure to our depression is dirt?

- nas jee lyrics

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