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Social Ills
Godessa
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So many social ills, society breeds
It's like sobriety kills the reality that feeds
Off the air that we breathe, there's no need to deceive
Through the eye of the beholder, I can see
Is it your Nike sneakers or Fila's that breaches
The code of conduct that features in stores
Collecting salaries like whores on low calories
Both trying to marry me with fashionable jeans
So expensive, can't tell the team apart, from the need to laugh at a gifted form of art
Switch the norm from light to dark
Don't you know Adam and Eve draped leaves right from the start?
It's hard to understand why you don't wear what you like
You wear what you think that they think is tight
And I don't think it's right to find replicas of Jennifer's all over the world
Every boy and girl has fake ass extensions or curls
Those keeping it real and those chilling on curbs
Keep flossing that shit by spreading these words
'Cos popular culture's a bitch is what I heard
Right if I'm different, never judge me by your book
See what I wear and how I look might leave the in crowd shook
Like the fingerprints of a crook (Crook)
You can immediately make that distinction by just one look
It's like society conditions you to be a clone
'Cos when your seeds grow up they lack a mind of their own
And the media perpetuates the situation
With advertising rituals as the exclamation
So many social ills, society breeds
It's like sobriety kills the reality that feeds
Off the air that we breathe, there's no need to deceive
Through the eye of the beholder, I can see
So many social ills, society breeds
It's like sobriety kills the reality that feeds
Off the air that we breathe, there's no need to deceive
Through the eye of the beholder, I can see
So many social ills
It's the possible, chronicle, multi cultural particles
Psychological visual, the typical individual
Don't 'wanna border their oracles, 'wanna stick up their nostrils
Gullible, one syllable, mediocre individuals
If you don't fit the conventional, essential, editorial like cartoon pictorials
Individual development ain't affordable so this is in memorial of people with hair in all the wrong follicles
Probable cause as society flaws, caught in the claws, can't be original of course
I got a divorce from Levi's jaws and musical whores
Media is the source when it comes to mental sores and public applause
Knowledge of self is personal wealth, we need to question ourselves
And kick Pink Panther, Mickey Mouse snouts with big mouths below their motherfucking belts (That's what I'm saying)
Deviation from the norm
Is similar navigation in the storm
This mainstream slave ship is sailing and before long you will mourn when your individuality is gone
So caught up in material bullshit
That the thought of being real seems putrid
Whatever else you hear seems to be muted or strange
'Cos imitations the epitome of fear for change
So many social ills, society breeds
It's like sobriety kills the reality that feeds
Off the air that we breathe, there's no need to deceive
Through the eye of the beholder, I can see
So many social ills, society breeds
It's like sobriety kills the reality that feeds
Off the air that we breathe, there's no need to deceive
Through the eye of the beholder, I can see