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letra de discerned flows - hypnotist

[intro]
not out for dead f-cking presidents to represent me
f-ck the money and the power we just wanna be free

[verse 1: hypnotist]
i stop
for a second and look around me
it’s like everyone seems to have left this place without me
at the moment
i’m currently accepting
that i can’t play a part in your life yet you were the best thing
that’s happened to me
and i know that’s a corny thing to say
but you’re the only one that made me feel a type of way
and i just said a couple farewells to my homies today
one of them told me
“eat well my n-gg-, hold onto love and pray.”
hurt is a burden that certainly closes curtains
i’ve seen n-gg-s die, and those thoughts leave me uncertain, like
will i live?
or will i die?
i think about the sorrows of many wondering why
our maker put it in reverse
born just to die. yeah my n-gg- that’s the human curse
tomorrow could be the day that it’s you inside a he-rs-
therefore i put my heart and soul into every verse
and i never rehe-rs-
so how the f-ck could you tell me this sh-t is wack
when you can’t break down my rhymes until you rewind it back?
i’m not a blood hound, but i’ll tear you apart
and if these n-gg-s ain’t b-tches
why are they acting the part?
this ain’t the oscars
flow sick as a pedophile touching your daughters
we all wanna ride the wave but don’t know deep waters
listen close, my sh-t will cleanse your soul
and i don’t mean to sound c-cky
but that was kinda my goal
circus act flows ’cause i’m clowning you hoes
and i’m a hundred miles ahead as far as the lyrics go
don’t know if i’m the sh-t
but i know that i’m sh-tting on you
kinda crowded on my d-ck
but i know you enjoy the view
don’t wanna know as much as the wise old folk
grasping at empty dreams that tv screens tend to evoke
tell me, is it wrong to dream even when there’s no hope?
most n-gg-s can’t chew that ‘food for thought’ because they choke
stay woke

[hook: hypnotist]
not out for dead f-cking presidents to represent me
’cause the benjamin’s will be the death of me
not out for dead f-cking presidents to represent me
f-ck the money and the power, i just wanna be free
not out for dead f-cking presidents to represent me
’cause the benjamin’s will be the death of me
not out for dead f-cking presidents to represent me
f-ck the money and the power, we just wanna be free

[verse 2: mazo]
we got screwed cause we didn’t get the tools
they watch us die and burn as they amused
got to break free from this cage and from this coc–n
cause to them, we viewed
for so many moons
as nothing more than living tools
we getting fooled, tricked
into working till we covered in bruises
our energy they kept on consuming
in this present day and age
it’s still the same, just in a different way
we get beaten in the streets, by the badges with a force so crude
when demanding our rights is the only thing do
violence we do not use
yet they feel the need to point a gun at us and shoot?
ignorance will only doom, us
and our seeds
this world that only bleeds
and the sadness that it keeps
just a thought that’s haunting me
world war 3, when you really look at things
isn’t that much of stretch, well to me
cornerstreet, afternoon
fight breaks, between two
black kids
cause of words misconstrued
by the other half
it’s getting hot
swinging arms, catching fades
till one pulled out a knife blade
carried out his rage and tried to take away
the life of the other one and to leave him laying dead
tension rising it doesn’t fade away
he could’ve fled, but he didn’t
what more can i say
he met his fate, that was death
cause of meaningless beef that keeps taking away
the lives of many men as they waste
their chance to have a bigger purpose in this earth
from the day of their birth
i can see the devil lurk

[hook]

- hypnotist

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