The Chronicles: 27 Daze Later - May 17th BUD-EZ
We Use to play in the rain, It ain't safe no more
Kids now, won't remember a time when there was no war
No more hiding, got cameras at your front door
light poles invading our privacy
She dance on the light pole gotta pay to see,
got 3 kids 6 mouths to feed
cuz Her man don't work and the dog gotta eat
So momma gotta get it, momma gotta grind,
we take momma for granted, look at mommas behind,
Don't give a fuck what happens cuz it happens all the time
in our minds we've accepted the crimes
A bigger plot that we facing
They wanna take family outta the equation
No sons or daughters, mothers, fathers
No since of connection in a nation.
I urge u please, uplift your family
cuz Our connection is what will ultimately lead us to succeed..
My heart beats for the souls who lost they life do to ignorance
figments of imagination the reality is there's no difference
Between you, me, her, him, white, black, Islamic, Christians
doesn't really matter, if It's matter
it could shatter and be gone in an instant.
Your minds been warped through generations of conditioning
They feed u lies that g.m.o processed religion, shit
Damn... Put a chip in your hand
Fuck that ... Subscribe to a two year plan,
same plan different package we don't know jack shit
cuz we still hold a, chip in our hand
Bands a make her dance
MTV got us all in a trance
media outpost, Handling the flow
Of information, CISPA cyber tracing
Your data tho, so... no matter what I say
I could be gone today, they'd investigate
and the case a run cold story gets old no coverage,
covered up every scene and sooner or later you'd say fuck it...
So fuck it right???