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Purpose II
What is the reason for my existence?
To keep spitting to the next level of living
The same story told over centuries old
Freedom fighters bleeding over lives sold
But who knows what will be next
I’m just trying to do my part and my best
Keep your friends close
But your enemies closer
If you understand that
You can raise an army of soldiers
I’m caught up in the matrix
Somewhere in between the stillness and movement
Should I break or play along with this illusion
We’ve created the duality article
The quantum-mechanical property
Of being regardable as both
Wave and a particle
I laugh at your sarcasm
You all are chasing fake orgasms
Can you even fathom that?
Trial by combat
Exile or death
Can you challenge that?
Find comfort in benevolence
Controlled by paper malevolence
But you can’t put a price on your soul
Or so I am told
Catch a glimpse of God through
The clouds that fold
Sometimes being neutral
Is the only way to be
We take things for granted
Then consume what we please
They mold you from day one
With all work and no fun
Do this and do that
Until the day that you’re old and fat
From all this crap
And even worse
They make you question your worth
Drown your sorrow
Become a part of society’s motto
He’s a bum, a drunken drug addict
Perfecting my illmatic rhythms
In a stillmatic system
Silence is what kills
Arresting people for feeding the homeless hot meals
But it’s ok for doctors to give out prescription pills
Like it’s f***ing candy
Reprimand me
A thief speaks false beliefs
When did corporate become cooperate?
Better call the doctor because it’s time to operate
Give me my purpose!
Give me my right!
I will not let this slip through my hands
I will not lose this fight!
To keep spitting to the next level of living
The same story told over centuries old
Freedom fighters bleeding over lives sold
But who knows what will be next
I’m just trying to do my part and my best
Keep your friends close
But your enemies closer
If you understand that
You can raise an army of soldiers
I’m caught up in the matrix
Somewhere in between the stillness and movement
Should I break or play along with this illusion
We’ve created the duality article
The quantum-mechanical property
Of being regardable as both
Wave and a particle
I laugh at your sarcasm
You all are chasing fake orgasms
Can you even fathom that?
Trial by combat
Exile or death
Can you challenge that?
Find comfort in benevolence
Controlled by paper malevolence
But you can’t put a price on your soul
Or so I am told
Catch a glimpse of God through
The clouds that fold
Sometimes being neutral
Is the only way to be
We take things for granted
Then consume what we please
They mold you from day one
With all work and no fun
Do this and do that
Until the day that you’re old and fat
From all this crap
And even worse
They make you question your worth
Drown your sorrow
Become a part of society’s motto
He’s a bum, a drunken drug addict
Perfecting my illmatic rhythms
In a stillmatic system
Silence is what kills
Arresting people for feeding the homeless hot meals
But it’s ok for doctors to give out prescription pills
Like it’s f***ing candy
Reprimand me
A thief speaks false beliefs
When did corporate become cooperate?
Better call the doctor because it’s time to operate
Give me my purpose!
Give me my right!
I will not let this slip through my hands
I will not lose this fight!
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