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letra de people - rømans

wake up it’s all a lie
reality is a state of mind
simulated by design
plugged in to keep you blind
you’ll never make it out alive
them one percenters will bleed you dry
if all we’ve got is fate and time
then god save the 99

i know that truth is paradise
i’ve seen angels once or twice
if we can bring the dark to light
we could save it all

how many people feeling lost tonight?
how many people feeling lost in life?
how many people feeling lonely, lonely
always doing something but you’re lonely, lonely
how many people sick and tired of violence?
history repeating but we’re speaking silence
how many people gotta die for trying?
to live a better living than surviving

credit where we headed
swipe my debit i’m dead
the president is a representation
of voodoo stuck in this b00boo
my situation is panic satanic nation
taking the credit from china digging in dept
for a stronger army they harderly
give a f-ck about people it’s evil
you just a number your existence illegal
and boom boom like mf these motherf-ckers
followed by
doom doom
and we so far behind it
we don’t mind it
like all white party in the bay
they don’t want to see no n-ggas
in the way they gone take it way way back in the day
and when it come to truth they don’t know what to say
there’s nothing big about bigotry
i reciprocate energy
see the sin in your sensory
ain’t no mental in military
been infected, call the medic
been beheaded, don’t regret it
have inside of your genetics
unapologetic, i’m about to explode

sit back and take a few
do what the people tell you to
go watch the hatred on the news
and only react when it happens to you
maybe we don’t deserve the truth
if we knew we know what we have to do
do you still wanna choose?

we divided by anybody i going inside my mind i’m seeing why
biggest problems, seem incremental
you could smell the mind
i get sentimental
and many men don’t like to see
the melanin it’s sickening
the medicine is better when
the citizen is discipline
in a sin but seem innocent
and we give a sh-t the predicament
is we really meant to be sleep
follow rules and don’t make a peep
so these rich n-ggas gone eat
so how you like you
don’t bleed too
it’s greedy, it’s evil
they life it’s illegal like
cure these people

- romans

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