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I'm letting you down every day Why do I keep on running away? (Yeah) Death to patriarchy I spit a verse and these n***as go Dr. Sebi on me Generations of indoctrination My people switching up the program and fixing up the conversation F**k woke, f**k the finger pointing, n***a, that's a joke When you look into the mirror, you gon' see your biggest foe, so Make sure your hands clean Notice everything you sacrificing for the damn dream King hella strong, but he nothing to a stampede Focus on yourself, kings, most of them you can't please The pressure creeping up until you can't breathe Always someone speaking on some other sh*t you can't be Tunnel vision flipped on Haters be the wood in the fire, but not a chip gone Never stressing over opinions, we tryna live long Doing numbers in my nineties like a sitcom Reminiscing on the instrumentals that I slid on Dinner with my son and daughter Living peaceful lives from applying all the sh*t I taught 'em In the world, never of it, though When they battling, you rise above it, though Rattling your cage, coming for you spirit when your sun is low When you at your highest, you can bet the devil coming, so Stay alert
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