Chelsea Reject - Rap Politricks lyrics

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Chelsea Reject - Rap Politricks lyrics

[Verse 1] No occupation My father told me go get a job What am I waiting for? And he's right But I don't got the patience Rather be broke with all of my imagination So save it Sometimes in life we gotta get inside a spaceship Trust its engineering, even if it's f**ing makeshift Swear that I could rule the world I can't take this Pursuit of happiness like Will and Jaden Amazing Look how they victimize my generation So that we could never make it on radio stations And they fear Apocolypse because the times are changing Illuminati, Satan All represent the same thing The come up I wonder what it takes for you to listen to my music Past the content on my placement Past the content on my placement Cause it ain't just about numbers I give my soul (Chorus) Cause it ain't just about numbers I give my soul I give my soul I'm finna blow Cause it ain't just about numbers I give my soul I give my soul I'm finna go (x2) [Verse 2] Opening my eyes To these truths and these lies They try to Trayvon all the youth So they shoot and they die Never been affiliated with any colors My blood red Am I a subject To all these suspect in the brain a** n***as? That equate having power to blasting a trigger? Now are you happy? Are you proud of your life? Tou better be Especially When they turn off the lights Celebrity with leprosy How sick is my flow? You do anything for fame Like a video ho I hope your video go Viral When they on Worldstar that's a downwards spiral But I ain't hating I'm just aggravated by my placement More underground Than a basement Full of racists Tryna institutionalize your mind Or am I running out of time? It's just these rap politricks Felt all the pain But I had to keep it bottled in They talking fake sh** Like collagen I'm tryna make it And f** this college sh** I need money right now Cause I'm tryna live my life right now Call up the connect Cause I need a flight right now You better pipe down Before you get sniped by what I write down And if you think it's unlikely They ask me if I'm still going hard b**h I might be (Chorus)