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Reverb and the Verse

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The bar has never been lower
The stakes have never been higher

Will you imagine with me a legion of cats
Like princes, taking the streets chasing out rats from our cities
We march steady
I'm feeling like ripping up boundaries, who's ready?
I've invested millions of seconds
To break long standing records
My obsession? infiltrating the system
Masters respect the talent and bow in the presence
We tear up fence posts, dazing your senses, throw down your weapons now
We don't need it glitzy and glamorous, we like it risky
We never blush, we don't cover up
And if you're pondering our meaning, stop wondering
We're here to eliminate hate, that simple
It's vitally important
That we reach some souls out yonder
That will grasp this performance and grow
Decoding the messages we're sending
Are you receiving? don't stop believing
We watching, outfoxing, trending

Let's come together
Like we're coming apart

The manifestation of this internal drive
To reach some final destination
Some call it our imagination
Might be depleting us
Or perhaps impeding us
Rather than leading us

You might see me walking your block
Clutch your purses and stay nervous
Keep thinking i might just go off on purpose
This is war and we serve but i ain't no servant
Our fists have enlisted
Our minds got shifted and mesmerized by so many filthy lies
Like foul clouds, choking us down like Eric
Rampant wanna-be slave masters
Overseeing disasters in our backyards and globally
Addicted to the infliction of pain totally
These are bad dudes out to collude and exclude
With weak women ignorantly defending them, acting so innocent
So we get militant

We're like wolves and rabbits
Consumed by the chase and escape
Not recognizing bad habits
The tortuous fortresses we've built
Soon will get torn asunder

Envisioning freedom 
It's hard to comprehend what that means and achieve
Just gotta to be more than this
Scenes are played out 24/7 on tiny screens
Victims of scripting? scraping the bottom of the barrel
And the air tastes metallic, it radiates
Mixing with microplastics
Contaminates our beings, tamping down our dynamics
Making us corpse stiff
So I do verbal gymnastics like Biles scoring a perfect ten
But no one pays attention
Under this major imbalance between those that have
And those who do not have
And so got nothing to lose

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