Substance

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If you expected to hear the same old street shit
Might as well go ahead and change this track quick
'Cause I'm definitely on some other shit, lost my lil' brother shit
Wanna see the cop that did it, just so i could sluggem shit

Don't worry bout the streets no more, there's a bigger gang
Called the Police, rockin' citizens to sleep man
And they ran by the government and they on some other shit
The "Let's keep the people poor, long as our pockets thick"

To top it off the government is raised by a bank
Called the Federal Reserve and they run everythang
A bank running every thing to you might sound funny
But our country in debt 'cause they loaned us money

So the gwapage in your pocket is owed to them
Might as well be shit paper or holding phlegm
Controllin' him, never that I'm not a mental slave god
I'm guaranteed to give you truth until I reach the graveyard

Why?

HartBeat Go Hard, Feel Me
HartBeat Go Hard, Ya Heard

Holy White Jesus Batman, who the hell is that man
Goin at the govvy with bullets but no gat man
It aint about that man, I hit 'em with facts man
'Cause a consume pellets of knowledge like I was Pacman

With no fear of the ghosts, and no fear of the beasts
A Child of the Most High it's that spirit in me
Take a gander a see a Black God on earth
And Imma raise my seeds to know that from birth

Teach 'em Universal Spirituality
Not this corrupt corporate American mentality
Of raping the planet through constant consumin'
Which equals screw the people long as business is boomin'

We facing a situation, we were waiting for Obama
To do something, we just kept waiting for change
But aint shit change but the president
It's business as usual, it's blatantly evident

So

HartBeat Go Hard, Feel Me
HartBeat Go Hard, Ya Heard

F*ck an idol god, f*ck hell, you mad, oh well
Yall state yall opinion, imma state mine as well
I'm to succeed where most MCs have failed
Just get the message out, give a damn if I sell

If I do it's a bonus I got youngin's to feed
And queen that wants the world, not really but she needs
You got a dis-ease, research Dr. Sebi
And get a mid wife, stop injecting the babies

That's neglecting the babies when you do that
Silent weapons are what they use to kill true fact
I aint here to entertain, I'm here to pick ya brain, f*ck ya pinky ring
Chain, all the lil' change you spending, the car you drive and all the
Lil' dames you swim in

Cause at the end of the day it means nada
There's something bigger trying to kill us just for ha-ha's
And my eyes are wide open, less drinking more smoking
This is thought provoking run it back and let it soak in

Because

HartBeat Go Hard, Feel Me

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