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Escapism

Jeff Turner

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[Verse 1] I put ink and plastic to paper You asking paper or plastic I'm just a case of a bastard that's making faces while passing Situation get drastic, put this bass where your ass is You asking if I can pass it, you seen I'm acing the last quiz Erasing bastards, no escape for the masses It awaits breaking glasses, they racing like thick molasses But me, I'm just doing my thang, to get it in your brain You gotta understand, we really need to change They try to cloud your vision And make foul decisions No food for thought Now that's malnutrition From an emcee Please to [?] some decency An emcee, this is my job to give you a piece of me MC, mischievous, mic check my challengers Maybe come correct and I might check my calendar My clean, my carrier, my [?] a cannibal Eating my own [?] but it is kinda understandable Abusing they syllabic These niggas illiterate I hate to discriminate But they don't give a shit Not even a little bit Hip-hop inhibited Wisdom degenerates They're reaping the benefits They're trying to get rid of us Digging a hole, and we in the pit of it I'm getting so sick of this Country now it's to the point where we crave fiction Each one of us, a portrait, with the face missing Capitalism has replaced the racism There's no need for swag, cause there's a need for escapism [Verse 2] Life's up and down, I need my suspension We [?] 3 by 6 inches Ain't nobody talking no more, they all mumbling Facebook and Instagram and Twitter and the Tumbling Try to find a blinder mind than the youth of this nation By giving all this oversaturation in the desert dying of thirst, you were chasing [?] Now my 6 year old's hero, is Nicky Minaj Je tua, hey pa, I ain't heard it through the grapevine That's fucking 2 people at the same time, that's on they mind If we ain't protecting our youth, they gon' be sexing by 10 What you expect them to do Your swag's shitty You do nothing but act pretty We used to bump Jodeci now we listen to Rack City Humility [?] challenge, now the passion is gone Parents who carry emotional baggage are passing it on Robbing them of their intellect And we wonder why they showing no interest They potential's infinite, remember when you was innocent, you should interject Who's raising that kid, you or the internet Country now it's to the point where we crave fiction Each one of us, a portrait, with the face missing Capitalism has replaced the racism There's no need for swag, cause there's a need for escapism
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