Cyne Steady текст песни, слова песни Steady Cyne
Cyne - Steady
I'm getting bottles of water and matches cause it's hazardous
Immaculate hate
And Montagues versus the Capulets
Rooming generations and nations are going at it
I'm on the frontlines of these perilous times
Confusion blinds the minds of world leaders we need a sign
A ray of hope through this dark cloud of injustice
Motherfuck this city you built out of hole and just lost it
Jewel encrusted greed feeds apocalypse
Can't you see the blips on the radar
Missile hits
Overconfident
War strategists became the catalysts
Angry capitalists
The stock market's bastard
Gotta get it ready my body is so steady
Heart heavy from living so long in these last days
Crew saves itself
Gotta sellin myself short
Gotta abort lifestyles and into something more
We let the mic breathe like to dye breeze
And need with fee words that breed hope
Manoeuvre past the greed and feed
We made the eden fly
We made freedom cry by watching them try to see them to eye
Fuckin alibi
Areaver's dead
On the balcony
I shot him blam
My vision was scarred
But we're still here
Something for the people y'all
Do you remember when Marty had a dream and Barty had a regimen
The severed and the struggle's on
My thoughts are kettlin
I gotta play the part and no other role I better am
Words are better than revolutionary medicine
I took one pill and the shit was on ever since
I'm trying to keep an open mind in the wilderness
I hold a sign wisdom is war and it's open my
Oh demise truly are
So where's the price list
The fight opposite the whirlwind till your lifeless
Look, the game plan's to defeat the man
Fuck tryin' to beat the man
I'd have the gate seized and to freedom blamed
Get out the people if you're tryin to soothe the pain but if not, move over cause I'm tryin to see change for real
It's the raven that never came
Back to the ark hangin out with the viper at the garden of eden that angered the god
So who you really are
Movin eclipsin the star
But Cise won't reborn scorned by human flaws
So who is this saying that money is bliss?
Your logic will miss
You and the devil about to kiss
I dismiss motherfuckers leading our brothers to streets and gutters
Overflowing for tears for my mother's death
For as they witness the death of they children
Why do you lie when realise they
Fell victim to American nightmare
Daring to dream things ain't never what they seem can we ever redeem
Hold on to old principles and still remain sensible
Analog clock became digital
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