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• Written by LAzY
Verse 1:
I want to be as free as the spirits of those who left
Have my lyrics hit like LSD explode out my chest
On a quest for some respect, best way of connection
For my family a step in the right direction
Keep them close beside me not one step behind me
And everything I do might not reflect what my sights be
Chicago, violence is what defines me
Silence, what I beg comes and finds me
Verse 2:
Change has gotta come, one way or another
Give the homeless some, a poor mans brother
As gangsters we plunder take the light and leave thunder
If we fight together think of the secrets we'll uncover
It's all within the lyrics, the music even in the mind of the drummer
Now time to wake Mr. President out of his slumber
My grandmother, an immigrant to this fine country
Even immigrants don't get a fair testimony
From their journey
Verse 3:
I can blame Mary, blame the recovery
Blame the attorney, blame the infantry
Blame the Elementary, blame a lamborghini
Blame the bikini, blame a ceremony
I can blame everything even blame a bounty
But blame is what needs to change realized that when God found me
And I can take a journey unleash my fury
But then i'd be a phony kinda like the old me
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LAzY
Member since June 18 2014