We’re just
living life in these cages
praying that we make it out of
where the elites heed their power
(America)
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But
we barely even making chump change,
so
whatever it was when
I had learned to overcome
the thought of even having false friends
That’s a lose-lose situation
With you stuck in the muddy waters
and we don’t want no part of
Just focus on the positives
and let love be your mantra
Sure
you could assert your ego dominance
but still
be the one able to take losses
and this is where people tend to get lost,
holding a heavy conscious
with faults that enable us
to live a life so dangerous
while others look to take haven on
A terrain so far
it’s taken us
so far from being an Angel’s son
AMERICA
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Wife:
and still
I continue to remain sour
cause I’m sitting up for long hours
and it’s taking its toll on me
when I see
you’d rather be with them,
posting this shit
all over Instagram.
When all I wanna do
is have a night with you.
Still
you rather fight
and rattle my
this is the reason I’m fragile
and sitting sad inside
cause you attracting bitches who got you flipping through your phone, itching
Still you tell me it’s only business
That you got these other girls digits
and it only separates our worlds
where we’re unable to tend each owns wishes
Never mind being close
cause I know who can fill that hole
of me being alone
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College Student/Bartender
I’m only
Focused and working on getting my diploma,
and as the end of the year approaches.
I’m hoping to not be homeless.
To keep my focus
and not to be lead astray by phonies
Growing up
I always told to go to college,
and if I did anything else to make quick buck it be nonsense.
I mean…
every students got problems,
but the best thing is to just be positive.
So I start my shift…
Clocking in
while all my friends are out partying,
“Man!”
My stomachs aching
and all I can think of is my wallet with no bacon
I can hear it telling me,
"That I didn’t make it"
Then asking,
"Why I don’t have no savings?”
“Tsk!”
Coming home
to sit and count notes,
and hope that this week
I don’t pass broke
“Oh, sweet!
A number but no phone.
Hah! That’s a joke”
“Whatever!”
Sounds like it’s time to eat.
Got me thinking “Green.”
Got me thinking meat.
Immediately I peak into
To find..
Forgot that I need food,
that I need juice.
Well I guess I’m lucky that I ain’t got no kids
cause I got an empty fridge.
To better simplify,
I’m barely getting by,
even when I'm working 9 to 5.
Still…
Somehow I find
my credit card gets declined.
Here you wanna talk about a 2 car garage and everything that a celebrities got that I don’t
Just because I’m broke,
paying student loans.
You think
that I don’t have a nice home.
My bills, studies, and everythings got me stressing,
but is this lifes lesson?
To struggle just to get by and make a living.
Shoot!
I definitely need something to relieve this feeling.
Well…..
I do see this dealer on the corner each day.
Maybe the drugs he’s selling will make this anxiety go away,
a pain that maybe my mind only makes
Minutes to midnight
Get a grip, don’t trip
Incoming, a car coming in
We shakes hands
making normal conversation
but this feeling only grows to make me anxious
then I get a glimpse of what I could be making
Them big bills, maybe I want that
Something to keep my wallet fat
I give him a hundred dolla bill
just for a couple pills
to invigorate how I feel
America
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Drug Dealer:
Struggling to make it by each day.
Some people think its easy being me
selling weed in the streets among other things.
Moving discreet while the police are looking to seize and bring a father down on his knees.
I'm only a man providing for his family.
Giving them something to eat,
and hopefully some place to sleep.
It’s a crime and their are times I do despise the things I do.
I wish I could be just like you.
I don’t have an education and I know that’s what it takes to make it.
I’m not gonna stress this
but ever since I was a kid
growing up homeless;
that meant free food in schools until they be closing
Living life cozy
even when all my clothes had holes in em
Still I think
Me with a job is low key, a joke
especially when I have no degree,
but floating this doe
has given us everything that we had been hoping.
So I take his 100 dollar bill
to provide my baby with diapers and Enfamil
In return, I give him a couple a pills for a cheap thrill
To hold off until
He comes back for another deal
I wrap it up and put it in my wallet
An hour later
I leave town
and park my car at my chicks house
cause the day before she had been wilding out
that I been messing about,
so I came to end those doubts
and do her proud.
Without knocking I go walking in
to find my chicks blouse
on the living room couch.
Oh, God!
I'm freaking out!
Just an inch from lashing out,
and it’s turning me
to a person that's got an urge to hurt her deep.
I determine whats worse
so instead I throw her on the streets.
I did every and anything that money can bring,
and this is for the women that want to be treated like queens?
but utter when they sleep,
they want it from someone other than me.
Damn, let me tell you…
Money does provide a sense of security,
and I don’t know if that’s what you get
when live here with me,
but these are the things I do for a couple of G’s,
so believe me, this money’s a fucking disease.
Treating us all like dogs on a fu**ing leash.
Then there are those that have it all
While others are trapped to fall
Not mattering at all
and we just let it
swallow us whole
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Wife:
Ah, now here I am
caught in the heat
to only be casted off in the streets
and it’s not that I need no guy to feel fine
I think it’s just best to be making green
and atleast I am trying
even if it’s the least to provide
I do love it but hate it,
but I guess I’m just at a point in time where I feel our trust fading,
and it doesn't help
when you tell me your selling drugs just for our babies.
To come and think about it...
Me sleeping with others helps ease my conscious.
Especially when were both knee deep in needing greens our problem.
so knowing I can’t bring happy
I go
and enter through another door w/ someone I barely even know
and it only gets worse as I’m coming home
to see my baby girl
with an Angel glow
and that there
only lets me know
what I’m doing ain’t so cold if we ain’t going broke
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DING!*
text @ 1 in the morning.
This one guy
keeps telling me he adores me
and would do anything for me
That’s already far better than him ignoring me
so we
exit to the best location
Texting, sexting, meshing’s an exclamation,
and it only got worse as I pulled up to our destination
It’s got my heart racing as I checked in
but once we met
this feeling only upset me,
It was unsettling
to know this kid had a student debt
accruing
yet still willing to invest in me
America
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Homeless man:
Every minute I walk ,
I listen to the people that talk,
and I try not to let it offend me at all.
Still I hear em when they call.
Treated like a junkie.
Ooo, lucky me
a description thats stuck with me,
and they agree and just assume
I’m a fool or disease
so the only way to prove it not to be.
Ya gotta be
making money or some profit, monopoly
but instead…
Here I am… waiting for my family to come talk to me
“Impossible!”
Look at me!
This is whats it’s like….
to actual be free,
so come to see
through the lies and deceit
I pull out my pocket,
a dollar to empty my wallet.
"Plutocracy"
it's what’s costing me,
mocking me with false ideology’s.
Holding us by democracy
by way of hypocrisy.
Real eyes must realize
that money
eventually kills
The lies you accept
will suscept in your will,
so they matrix a pill
of a fake and enervating feel.
This...
This is America’s spiel,
to live life in these cages.
Stuck in these spaces,
to tell us we made it
America
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