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Our lifestyle just making the money
How we all fatigued, but we ain't even running
I guess our minds still clouded when the days are sunny
Yeah we work to be sweet just to consume the honey
People travel in the cold to be warm and fuzzy
Distractions with fakeness, how they move, a dummy
In your 20s and the system trynna name you stuck
And when you make it up, they go and say it's luck
So tell me will they show care when the life ain't fair
Talk about their silence, put their mind to share
Save them from the dark, shed some light in here
Will the truth be told and will they write sincere?
Listen to the cries, see their eyes of tears
Money in the safe to provide the gear
But the moneys for the war and it feeds on the people
Dreams for a meal, it's a world full of evil
I'm a full Italian, I was raised in London
And I'm grateful I got shelter and the foods abundant
Many live on land, but their lives are sunken
Their beliefs ain't right so they're lined with gunman
I mean its funny how we live in this world we're in
The hierarchy make you feel like an object of sin
We protest but they're changing the subject to win
They're using us like guitars and they're pulling the strings
Our lifestyle just making the money
How we all fatigued but we ain't even running
I guess our minds still clouded when the days are sunny
Yeah we work to be sweet just to consume the honey
People travel in the cold to be warm and fuzzy
Distractions with fakeness, how they move, a dummy
In your 20s and the system trynna name you stuck
And when you make it up they go and say it's luck
All these members up high got a morphed mentality
Gamble with the lives on a high mortality
Blinded from the capital, It goes to show
Exhale to breathe, and watch the sanity blow
People stressing over work, so they drink and smoke
Because we're paying for presence, and so we use 'em to cope
Its all a cycle of money, they gain and make you broke
In a hospital, liver fails and you pay for the hope
They know the truth, but they struggle to address the lies
Too busy covered in layers, they gotta dress the mind
But when they finally take it off, we ain't mesmerised
Everything that they stated, no we don't recognise
Yeah I'm a full Italian, I was raised in London
And I'm grateful I got shelter and the foods abundant
Many live on land, but their lives are sunken
Their beliefs ain't right so they're lined with gunman
I mean its funny how we live in this world we're in
The hierarchy make you feel like an object of sin
We protest but they're changing the subject to win
They're using us like guitars and they're pulling the strings
Our lifestyle just making the money
How we all fatigued but we ain't even running
I guess our minds still clouded when the days are sunny
Yeah we work to be sweet just to consume the honey
People travel in the cold to be warm and fuzzy
Distractions with fakenesss how they move, a dummy
In your 20s and system trynna name you stuck
And when you make it up they go and say it's luck
So tell me will they show care when the life ain't fair
Talk about their silence put their mind to share
Save them from the dark, shed some light in here
Will the truth be told and will they write sincere?
Listen to the cries, see their eyes of tears
Money in the safe to provide the gear
But the moneys for the war and it feeds on the people
Dreams for a meal, it's a world full of evil