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A Ticket Away
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2020 (Rapper)
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Hold up, you’re choosing me to come evacuate, emigrate from great failure and evade the states, escape this place, I’m game, the fate of the world is bleak, it’s a shame, but I won’t wait for darkness to peak And I’m tired of news, I’m tired of the two stark views, I’m tired of guns Tired of the two loose screws, and words we choose, excuses, the way we use School shootings to push agenda and to lose our cool So who’s who when everybody’s getting mad just for the f**k of it Earth is f**ked, Mars is waiting for me to discover it God damn, God’s plan isn’t for me I gotta better way to get up, just know I gotta be free And I’m a ticket away from being accepted today People they say that being a prick is the way, that being a d**k is okay, but being a cricket is brave So i’ll keep my mouth shut, just suck it up and obey So do ya get it Nothing’s getting done on the planet, man it’s pathetic Every single man is a manic, it’s so poetic How the people push and they panic, an anesthetic Could not even put us to sleep I wish it was a dream But it’s probably not so imma bounce You can tell the press to confiscate my quarter of an ounce Quarter of a pound and my dose of DMT I won’t be needing that when there’s no gravity I’ll be so far from hell, so far removed from greed Tell your God damn rulers not to intercede You had your chance down there, now you can burn like weed When Mother Nature strikes, don’t get in touch with me I won’t invite you up, not even if you plead You can drown in cash as everybody bleeds Bloody banker blokes, you modern bourgeoisie You’ll see that when Earth falls there are no deportees And you will all be gone Gone like the wind and winning to fall there isn’t any sorta prize at the end of the conference call, just another way to adopt a more profitable economy, we gotta be a free for all, opportunistic colony, policy and the pursuit of profit apparently Fade away and die forever, so save the economy Not the Cherokee Not the f**kin mammals undersea Not the animals that gotta a population under three Not the national parks Population of bees Archeological landmarks Forests of trees No those are second to trucks, you suckers don’t need to breathe, we need to build more cars, right? Prolong the disease I’m gettin’ sicker by the minute, like an underfed leech I’m sittin' pretty in the bottom of a barrel of bleach I’m thinking when I finally spin it I could murder a speech And push it to the limit like I freakin’ patented preach (Impeach the world) The president, and all that’s beneath Your government is settin' precedents to pulverize peace They’re wrapping round your way of thinking like a myelin sheath I gotta half a mind to sink into a bottle and leave And I’m a ticket away Tick tickata bam I’m blowing this b*t*h and I’m bouncing, sick of bullsh*t and scams There’s no time for delay There’s no more time for the gram I’m bowin' out and breaking through just like a battering ram Said I’m a ticket away, forget your great uncle sam I’m with a party of prophets and making important plans Yes I’m a ticket away Now I know what I am I’m nothing on this planet but I’m 2020 out there man
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