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poetic mind – crackhead jungle lyrics

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[verse 1: poetic mind]

they asking me “why you never rep your city?
cuz for one they ain’t even listening with me
i’m reppin texas cuz that’s where i’m from
not a reckless infested city full of b-ms
from the slums
when i speak they like god forbid it
they ain’t with it
ohio’s death rate due to unintentional drug
it’s always building up
human trafficking
it’s averaging the damaged broken community
no wonder why they missing the unity
an it’s sad to see
a slogan that says “where vision becomes reality”
but as far as i can read
n-body here for the vision just the opportunity
a set of circ-mstances truthfully
it ain’t new to me
it should say “where reality becomes vision”
because in reality this is a prison
like how can you better your city if they don’t listen
my city means “he has risen from the ashes”
but honestly they still burning so why you actin?
crackheads, feins and overdoses..
the systems crashing.. and that’s real

[verse 2: poetic mind]

one second they warm, the next they cold
send me to 1913 an flood the city of the mold
the atomic city really does make sense
cancer pollution, but it’s all at your expense
a sickened city only getting sicker transmittin
the sickle cell, inside there cells slipping lifelessly
over there own mutated society
i guess that’s how it’s designed to be
where the people can’t tell you who founded it
but point out where potholes at surrounding it
no support for there own businesses
wake up an use ur consciousness
that’s why they sleepin’ on me
but upon the
i bet they’ll try to be up at my wake
but wasn’t here when i am fully awake
and that’s fake
if anthony was still alive he would see this m-ssacre
that we live in where the cracks occur
the type of place where the attacked suffer
they raise the utility bills for more money
that’s how they legally extort off you and live comfy
i’m not making/make-up,sometimes the truth is ugly
but everyone here is at slow pace
they can’t comprehend at they own place
even if it’s front of they face
they turn around and looking backwards
they can’t construct a zone they going after

[verse 3: poetic mind]

while the cones sit back
as they slack, with the chit chat
now isn’t that somthing?
these cats fighting to survive for a lost nothing
throwing they hands up for trump an
they wanna see a change but they just bluffing
all the churches surround it but they still judging
why you frontin? puttin up a fake stance
but it’s okay bc they going get they face tanned
is it really where vision becomes reality?
how tha cops preach dare then they smoke tha weed…
they don’t wanna listen they just full of greed
throw a little money on em
an then they just don’t see
how they put out solar power, but lackin energy….



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