Tom: D minor
Verse 1
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Yeah, check,
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trauma unit freestyle session
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Yo, check, yo, yo, yo
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Look at these people,
looking at us,
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They know that their future is ours
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and they know that we have em
they feel there's no future at all
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That's why they send us to battle
and try to kill us all
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It's life an d death in this ocean
while you fight for breath
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Play your cards a little closer
or you might be next
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They in this for the long haul
while you want it done
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They countin' on you not to vote
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while you havin' fun
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It's close to November,
you better grab a gun
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Before they get in office
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and say you can't have one, son
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Then you shit outta luck
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Cause when they come to take
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your block by force,
you've given it up
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I was trained by the best
drill sergeants on Earth
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They assassinate characters
so they target my worth
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While the usual religious critics
target my worth
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These are just part of the purse,
I wear these scars on my shirt
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We are the future evolution,
an evolution of music
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It's foolish, these record labels
really think that you stupid
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That you'll buy anything,
as long as it blings
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And that you'll leave your favorite
as long as it sings
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I wonder if our little
money is cashable
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They use the lives of friends
and family as collateral
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I fell asleep to mortars
No matter how you feel,
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you gotta pull the trig ger
when they give the order
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I know my mother worries
for my safety
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I'll defend myself if they make me
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Sack religious, pack the swisher
This ain't existence,
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I'm really back in A .I .T. stacking dishes
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These rappers claim
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they're slapping women
While praising God
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and thanking the line
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in the after sentence
Truth is bad for business,
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unrealistic like
the depiction of Rome
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I'll accept religion
when kids get to pick their own
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And fuck the approval of
state boards
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They spend our money on fake wars
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and tell us to pay for it
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A radical phoning in from
Galactica Actual
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To let you know the in
isn't factual
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Motherfucker Graydon Square
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Trauma From Galactica
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Actual to let you know the in
is infactual,
motherfucker.
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