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letra de when will it end? - cathcart

[verse 1: cathcart & –the way i be–]
need to clean up the pigs, the way they function is hogwash
8 minutes 46 seconds on the stopwatch
maybe stop watching news on fox

–ain’t no fixing fox, it fakes its “facts”
affects and f-cks with folks in ways that’s top notch–

and on top of that, well, they’re into trump
it’s like hopscotch
they’ve been squares from the jump
always doing the bare minimum
statues won’t be there in a month
tearing ‘em down and tearing ‘em up
i’m talking every confederate
statue in the nation
there ain’t a statue of limitations
for being attached to indignation
taking a stand, cuz we can’t stand to let them stand more
cuz we know what they stand for, and it’s heinous

[break: cathcart]
so many loans in this lonely location
nation of dough with minimal donations

[verse 2: the way i be]
yo i’m a lucid dreamer, blueprint schemer
love for wisdom, i’m a true sh-t screamer
get up, come listen, new groove to feed ya
stubborn ambition, cuz fools egregious
i be choppin’ politicians into bits and pieces
incompetent and counterfeit
i banish them, retaliate, no cappin’
go bananas with the talent, no debatin’
if i’m aimin’ at yo head, then this phrase gon’ make you
wanna take back what you and those other hunnid motherf-ckin’ fake jax said
that’s a bet. i don’t rest
on constant flex, spittin’ reps
checkin off every box, they impressed
chuckin’ lyrical molotovs at congress, yes
that’s what the way i be meant for
those gettin the message my kin folk
regardless of skin tone, ideology
gender, or whether you driving an audi or benzo
on the real though
to the evil and greedy that lying and stealing ain’t chill yo
and they wonder why i cuss a lot, cuz i’m f-ckin’ p-ssed off
8:46 on the wristw-tch, b-tch cops, d-ck hard
when his mothaf-ckin’ firearm discharge, it’s wrong
highlighter is this song, radical and righteous intentions
we fighting the sys-dumb
with the system bumpin’ the substance of wisdom
if you with the movement put your fist up
makin’ big improvements, we gon’ get it done
no more k!llin’ ruthless just for thrill and fun
imbecilic punks
[break: the way i be]
it seems as though death and destruction’s become a trend
and we all wonderin’ when the f-ck it’s gon’ end
it seems as though death and destruction’s become a trend
and we all wonderin’ when in the f-ck is the sh-t gon’ end

[verse 3: cathcart]
need a wishbone, since
the only thing that’s peachy now
is the president’s skin tone, and
i wish that we impeached the clown
so we could see him thrown right out of his throne, yes
when is it gon’ end? swear that it’s so tense
agitation over masks and sanitation
skepticism over having vaccinations
this country we hold dear
is trapped in stagnation, massive allocation
of tax dollars towards foreign military bases, it’s severely bothering
so much of the budget that we’re squandering
it’s clear, all i see’s fear mongering
all he’s got going for him is fear
tryna split the world into hemispheres
and when protests shift into gear
trump interferes, enter fears stage right
it’s a weird playwright
that wrote the script this year, it ain’t right
i don’t even like cheese, but all i hear is aged whites
insincere ‘bout g-y rights
but in the clear to play fright
into short-term profit
in a year, they bite us in the rear, hang tight
problems won’t just disappear and stay quiet
emissions here are more than getting near
a good bit severe, a grave sight
meaning no one’ll burst into tears
when they visit your gravesite
[verse 4: the way i be]
this little rap of mine, is a major deal
there’s ample time for the world to heal
all my verses ill and versatile
determined wordsmith with intensive will
tell the simps to chill, come and lend your ear
every written invented is a spin of the wheel
get a sense of the real, b-tch i been in the field
steady jottin’ down notes, poem attentive to feel
with articulate, trill, scholar penmanship build
solid obsidian shield
hard as reinforced steel
i feed em more sk!ll, then they treat em more fair
bring peace to warfare, harness chi of forbearers
i won’t dare to affiliate with the desecrated state of affairs
and i don’t care bout yo mission cuz yo vision impaired
explicit dissidence within this will dispel the despair
until the dividends distended will the devil ensnare
quit pretendin, get a grip, you can’t attempt to compare
i will ascend to the pinnacle mental fitness and share
love for knowledge and wisdom, no condescension or mention
of all that bullsh-t division, my shinin’ glint and it glisten
and when i spit it’s prolific, i stay aware, patient, pensive
and i be takin a p-ss up on any b-tches who dissin’
insipid, lackin; diligence. you feelin’ this?
thought so, hittin’ like an eminem god flow
waylo ray and cathcart, hardest hip-hop apostles we got, yo
[verse 5: cathcart]
i got flare like nostrils, we all know
fox news is awful, they want folks
to jump ship and hop on the wrong boat
bail on hardships
amassed an audience to assail the marches
these suckers heartless
i’m this close to punching tucker carlson
leave that anchor wrecked, he ain’t correct, if i
aim direct, i aim to rectify
the anger record breaker, reckon why
he’s taking every angle, just to lie
it’s bye to that bully, i’m biting the bullet
cuz gun to my head, i’d rather vote for biden than bullshi-

- cathcart

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