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Artiste:
Mickey Factz
Titre:
3rd 3y3
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They say illuminati's in the air, that's why the dollar bill's got an eye What if I told you that I didn't [?] because the parliament doesn't cry Which means they don't see the kids living in the cities That they live the outside of blitzkrieg But the outside is get these warrants, to get things All up in the main streets [?] on the break [?] They made it monetary off the [?] Kids see they mom and daddy all pissed off Pitchforks in they arms on the floor [?] My mask up, has a tag up Letting my views breathe live on the canvas The fast buckle, [?] on my friends I pray but I still see grins everyday I can tell you know how hard this life can be But you keep on smiling for me Keep on smiling for me The third eye, this is my own The third eye, this is my own Food stamps and welfare, that's what they giving us from congress They say you can't be helped, I swear I think we need a conference Conquest for areas bring conflicts And conflicts make convicts Photo shoots for conflicts It's like a jail contest, pros and cons [?] The concept and my spirit is a [?] I let my life speak and my arm just mimics Leave it for cynics to leave and [?] pillage But to raise one child it takes a small village Mother on the corner trying to make money The slogan is "ain't nothing that they could take from me" Things are rough right now, please pray for me She just [?] as she waved to me I can tell you know how hard this life can be But you keep on smiling for me Keep on smiling for me The third eye, this is my own The third eye, this is my own I'm standing [?] my eyes look at the government getting [?] Mouse, I swear it feels I'm a foreigner So many secrets, Victoria is a [?] without a corridor Y'all think that we blind but we are warriors Can you dig it, you dominate it This is a [?] fight, let the [?] I can tell you know how hard this life can be But you keep on smiling for me Keep on smiling for me The third eye, this is my own The third eye, this is my own.