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letra de all is not right - exitdread

while yall pickin teams
we got the same enemy
they been in a beef
since we were 8
ol men been out the game
been late
f-ck drake , f-ck kendrick
f-ck em all
f-ck diddy, f-ck jcole
f-ck every rapper a-hole
sellin us tickets to a show
so the people miss out on the real show
this a real show
where the kids are k!lled but you ask
is it a real show
uh uh

(long pause)

yeah stupid its a real show
govt got they hands rеd bl–dy
while we pick sides n dividе
they take our money
whos your buddy
playin a martyr like a buddy
yall treat him like a toxic father
not funny
kdot wheres the real sh-t youd spit
about growin up in compton
not havin money to feed the kids with
now its about some grown ass kid throwin tantrum
boy playin man rappin with a d-mned son
is a bad tandem
rappin about bein a man dis
and a man that
but on the gram you postin some sh-t
like a white woman act
f-ck typa rap is this
hallmark fl!ck sh-t
where the top dawgs act like school yard kids
while yall fightin over lunch
us broke f-cks really fightin over lunch
no place for the ones without a shelter
no food for the poor
feed em
you get a ticket with your name costin every letter
wheres em with the real sh-t
wheres slim shady who ain’t got a f-ck to give
on some real sh-t
see its real quiet when theres real sh-t to spit
stop makinep plays to play surprised
knew it was over
since motherf-ckers kept talkin bout
sticks on stage mics
ridin waves
like you on sport bikes
drake been started from the bottom
he shoulda been outta here
money won’t buy you happiness
rob it will of your greatness
all that wealth
n power usin it to hang out with a strange child
like d-mn what a let down
what a real let down
the fall of the big clown
the one who got it all
but spend it on the dumbest sh-t of all
really dropped a ball
hopefully outta here by next year
not tryna listen to a gramps who loves to tell you he
been here
n how he know
more than you
what he spits in your d-mn ear
to all of the rappers who made it
your platform you
got it
forgot it
you f-ckin wasted
n given no f-cks bout your roots
since the power you tasted
sayin you won’t change
same sh-t
won’t flake
but its real quiet when you make it
its been your hour
you fakin
the opps a stake in
got ice on me they was waitin
sent to county over a dumb b-tch
while people livin life like its a safe flight
f-ckin raw in a straight pipe
fashion trends for the sheeps i hear them go ba ba
yall need a shepherd that guides yall to the right path
mental shelter
hamburger helper
makin it easier for yall to follow
we born in a system thats all fake n hollow
no freedom
only livin for their orders to be followed
gotta stop hopin and do some now not tomorrow
f-ck a follow
f-ck a blue check
f-ck a sorrow

my own soul is not for borrow
when i was wasted off a bottle
id do dumb sh-t to not feel hollow
drugs, n s-x led me down a dark path
since i would call it quits in math
class
shattered glass
when i was trippin i touched the mirror glass
somethin greater sent me to free the d-mned f-cking people
f-ck standin at a steeple
im amongst the broken people
no different
you n me
no different
we all in a struggle as one f-ckin people

- exitdread

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