Mics Ain't Free

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We can't quit managing hardships
My hearts ripped-I'll equipped
Survival of the fit?
Like Darwin and Galapagos
Everybody knows it knows
That weak become food
So suppose that's how it goes in my prose, 
To surpass, we can't lapse man
American Dream, we can't pull up our bootstraps
But the young youth, they walking without boots
Denied truth, no proof, living life that's uncouth.

Hate yea you wanna
I never was on corner
All my words are born of a
Sub-burn and corneas
Peeped on what corny is
Steeped in wild prejudice
From the sub-educates
While gs were goners
I see how the measurers
Creep where the borders is
Get your man Jerry
Man gerrymandering on us
And lawmakers are fake
And the state's slanderin' on us
They rakin' in all the dollars
By makin' brothers to goners

Yeah I'm sauced up, bossed up 
Rhymes getting tossed up 
Training with the homies 
In the means to get our cost up 
They don't understand all the work it took to get here 
Put the heart and soul into my mic I keep it sincere 
Stu is the move and we ain't movin', kid we been here 
So familiar with tech we sound check like engineer 
Man we really tough think we getting tougher 
They don't really hear me spit but I just do it undercover 
Word to my mother, I stand for my brothas 
Ten toes from head to my buttas 
Like us or love us 
We mean what we say, cause we say how we feel 
Boy this mic ain't free so like a G keep it real 

Couldn't save for a rainy day bought a gold chain,
See, The thing about that chain 
It comes in different pains
Oh you know them new kicks, those Gucci belts 
Tell em what's left? 
You a mental slave
Couldn't pave a way
So you clinged to waves 
Whose to blame 
Well look in the mirror 
It couldn't be any clearer 
Cuz I'm agitated, matter fact aggravated 
Why can't I speak my piece 
Man I miss my peace 
Cuz I'm livid
Man
And my brothers keep that dream vivid
Keep that dream vivid
You gotta keep that dream vivid
Keep it vivid now

They said mics ain't free
Mos def they ain't free enough 
Think they got the keys
No locks could keep this tucked 
Quiet on one knee
They still tell you to not speak up
Land of the free 
Now that's where fact becomes a bluff
The fact of the matter
Is we chatter chatter chatter 
When word comes to action 
All y'all pissed like a bladder 
Look! You need a ladder 
Temper hot as that Nevada 
If I got on ya level 
It could lead to blood spatter 
I'm a rapper 
Adapter 
That makes a rap-ter 
But, I'm not from Toronto 
I work like a head honcho 
So don't come knocking on my door
Telling me to drop low 
The volume on my hot flow 
My audio is auto 
I execute like Pablo 
So when I drop  pi-anos
That's the end of your años
And I gotta say adios
And I gotta say adios

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