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nick satchel - m.a.r.t.a. lyrics

july 4th(the gain)[water]

intro:
and we have trusted these people, who say that they love us and say that they’re here for us, in names of the state, and the government, and democracy, and presidency, congress, senate, everything else. we have trusted them too much. they’re sickening us, they’re destroying our world and they’re destroying the future

uh
(now can i?)
uh

verse 1:
now can i live? a n-gga been paying his dues with interest. just so i can get that one chance to make you feel this. long days, cold nights. walking with no strife. been like this my whole life. smoking flavors of the gas got my -ss on my own flight. still watch for them po-lice. they ain’t giving no strikes, just lead (just lead) to think i’ll save the world, i must be out my head. but to let this sh-t slide, i’d rather be dead. say f-ck it instead. you live and you learn. its like h-ll where i’m at, man we live and we burn. buss a l!ck, feed your fam. you’re living for sure. but karma’s real and bullets too. you gone get what you earned. i can’t trip on none these n-ggas, we different bruh. all this time a n-gga got, isn’t given fasho. i’m reading more just to keep my mind sane. cause i promise you this game be playing mind games

hook:
smoke another j, make another play. buddy on the sideline hating on the gang. watch out for the streets, gotta weed out all the fakes. you don’t understand because you ain’t felt my pain. this for all my homies, n-ggas, gangstas, players. out all day and night tryna make another way. practice what you preach, n-gga do what you say. you don’t understand because you ain’t felt my pain

verse 2:
n-gga all i know is this, all this waiting gotta pay off. time and time again y’all keep letting people fake y’all. i don’t know bout you, but i know no one around me play soft. we just keep it cordial. i know some dudes who’ll let them thangs off. only time they feel my pain is thru recordings. swear that i’m the only n-gga tryna push it forward. i’m talking the life, i’m talking the game. ain’t nothing new, but ain’t nothing change. i can’t stay the same, i’d just go insane. go out like cobain and end it the same (bloaw) too many fakes and phony’s out here, i wish they would stay in they lane. too many bodies still left on the street. i wish we could see a new day. i ask the lord to here my prayers but i done said all i could say. i’m tryna let go but it’s hard when you leading a way. my brother say he feel alone, i tell him that we feel the same. whether he or not i promise that we feel his pain. check all the rats that’s coming your way. he said that he real but he could be fake. stay close with the bros and count up the change. i promise this life is a game

-song fades out-

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