[Kiddo] Today... The world is bone of contention Politickans tryna own it,looks like invasion Not by extraterrestrial,it's the mankind Without any feauterus of human nature in the heart. Today's life is broken like roman colliseum Or somebody resting like Lenin in mausoleum people doesn't hear 'em coz they already dead People dying e'day of terrorist's N kamikaze's hands I ain't no mad, it's real facts of our existence Smb sit in prisons or got death sentence It's not ez to talk about things like that About 3 years ago I lost my friend Shit is crazy,man, but the history can't b changed We gotta do righteous steps and live with that day We are children of God and He gave us life To live in this world and make it more nice.
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[Mack] Today...another day of my life My lungs became trife of smoking pie Occupy my thoughts with thematic of the next step How I'll get a piece of bread My rap - that's the one what survived in me All talk about that's I got myself to peninetentiary Man, I see, all around diggin a hole The soul wanna change a role but the dole Still making troubles, just like good boxer on the rumble I'm just close my eyes on it, I'm just love it To turn side of it coz I know they eternal But my internal voice start to be silent Mine alignment is broke, coz of smoke of indo Overshadowed my mind, I can't it rewind Even do that shit can't do scientists let the world know that's my rap is exist.
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[Kiddo] Yo, the day is started, dogs r barkin I'm Alexander Macedonian goin to fight and I'm not frightened with society opinion I know that's i'm not minion in the condominium I'm not sicilian but i'm proud of my pedigree It's more respectful than shit on the tv It broadcast disinformation to make people more attentive To the fake events with the wack trends
In this track I'm not sell crack [My rap is lost just like Aztec's gold] Today i'm at home, I'm alive, see glad mom I'm not will teach how to live, live how you wanna Shoot up, drink, set-up and smoke marijuana This is your right, I'm not Creator and I can't change the world, blow away the clouds like demonstrators [Can't say tomorrow will be better I don't feel ya pain and didn't see ya faces man I] Give you advice,come home and turn up the headphones Blow a cunt,then roll a blunt, so let it be It won't kill you troubles you'll forget them or it becomes double