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The Reasoning

Son you won't believe I'm that airtime that moves from negative to positive No network dont wants me Too many people are being freed From the credit matrix As the need feeds greed Their favorite street tricks Mixed with the illusion of confusion To persue the lies of television The vision of followers following followers There's no leaders, But believer of no true belief With answers that bring no relief Breeding a nation with too many ignorant chiefs With too much info in the brain But not enough minerals in the vain How are our children to survive While our nation is engulfed alive.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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