The Ride
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World full of hatred World full of rules World full of obligations World full of fools World for the famous Whole world listens to em Whole world needs to wake up Whole world's hitting snooze Man these priorities suck That friends is truth Gotta worry bout me Gotta worry bout you Everybody now lies They're begging us to believe Then they put their opposition down Just to sell what they wanna preach But for what? Huh? For power and a couple bucks? Like you're gonna take it past that grave? Like we give a f*ck? Like anybody cares We all want a couple G's Just to blow it on vacation, snowflakes and bit of weed But really that's just a dream As Americans sleep Thinking about all those things that we really could be But put that on pause Get your ass out of bed Cause you gotta get to work And chip away at that debt One finger up, two fingers up One finger up, two fingers up One to the head honcho Two for the dank love Two for the peace keepers One to the fake ones One finger up, two fingers up One finger up, two fingers up One to the head honcho Two for the dank love Two for the peace keepers One to the fake ones Let's go One finger up, two fingers up One finger up, two fingers up One to the head honcho Two for the dank love Two for the peace keepers One to the fake ones This is the Land of the free Home of the brave Opportunity knocks So they say Or I've been told Yet to have seen Everybody is corrupt Filled with greed All school taught How to divide Little how to cheat (a lot how to lie) Regurgitate knowledge so you can survive And fit social norms The solo is declined We get rowdy to bass and a drum with some swing Don't care what they say as long as they sing Using auto tune autonomously Tell me when did we all stop listening? When did our summers get packed with arrests? Why do we communicate over text? Why do we drink to get drunk just for fun? Why do we force shit and then call it love? I think everybody's lost World in a fog People selling weed People getting robbed People wanna run People wanna hide People don't commit Unless it's suicide Truth is the saddest Ignorance is bliss Guess that's why I dance Like an idiot Giggle like a kid Fake innocence Really just a man Dealing with this shit One finger up, two fingers up One finger up, two fingers up One to the head honcho Two for the dank love Two for the peace keepers One to the fake ones One finger up, two fingers up One finger up, two fingers up One to the head honcho Two for the dank love Two for the peace keepers One to the fake ones Let's go One finger up, two fingers up One finger up, two fingers up One to the head honcho Two for the dank love Two for the peace keepers One to the fake ones One finger up, two fingers up One finger up, two fingers up One to the head honcho Two for the dank love Two for the peace keepers One to the fake ones
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