Dan Haynes - Piece of Mind 3 lyrics

[Verse 1] You love hearing me vent, this is no heat from the vent When the rent due, you don't know what I've been through When we can't afford lights I write in the dark with a paper I'm putting my pen to Try to f** with my mental Said my potential is minimum wage Majority die before twenty five Forty years later we're put in a grave I'm filled up with rage This is the culture you sent me to save? Society stuck in a cage Remembering back in the day Feeling so real when I ride while I bump Kanye But damn, heh Real turned into photoshopped Kim K Everyday when they wake up, girls cake up On your make up all over their face They think it's okay They're f**ing their way to the top They see all your money and stare at their waist They throw up their dinner not knowin' you're fake They'll never compare to those pics that you take And this is the world that you f**in' create A world that your daughter can't even escape See, you were the one that was left to decay A world in which I have been sent here to save, but 'Ye I think were on the same page Cause I've been jackin' off to Kim since I was in the fifth grade You see you show us how to live, but its a fib to get paid Now Mr. West, I got a question, who are the new slaves? See what media made, the point of the game Is slaved up with TV and radio playing I ain't pointing the blame, I ain't pointing the blame Cause it all don't hang On you I'm a slave of the truth and That's the point that I need you to prove, well We're slaved to a label And it‘s funny that labels are slaved to the youth So why can't you see all the power in you Kid from your cla** couldn't pa** but he drew Till it turned into music you're listening to Now we‘re changing the world, motherf**ing IQ Walked in the label like, “Yo what it do So give me a mil, better off make it two” Creative control in a bowl full of stew So you can ask Dan, he was there with me too Ugh, I don't like this dude, I ain't signing sh** Ten writers who can barely write a hit Compare me too, check the writer list There are images who the industry will use As a f**ing tool just to get more rich Do you get it yet? I'm sick of the lyin' “Indie”, when really you're signed Making it hard for real indie art like mine Money don't grow on a tree like pine Lyin' to fans, robbing them blind Keeping them buying by keeping them blind Airing you out it's a matter of time Stuck in a bind, you can't buy.. Time, can't buy time Open your legs and never the mind You're looking for head and never inside We're looking to find the attention online We only see surface we're lame and we're dry Placing our value in things that we buy We're staring at a** but never in eyes We're so disconnected from bein' alive From bein' alive So disconnected from bein' alive Take a look in my eyes Then in my soul and see what you find Yeah, I used to get bullied so bad I would sit in my room and I'd cry Now the same motherf**er like, “Mark, where is the song I could buy?” Now open your eyes Human, but more like a virus, greedy and spineless Take from the earth and we fill it with violence Take and we take we're the same as a tyrant Never been silent Learn what we know from a Facebook post It's a joke now we're looking so mindless Stupid we seem to define it On the same boat, when they think we would sink then we fight it Love is the only thing timeless Live in an era where we value weed over love So you can buy a drug, but you can't buy love So you can buy a bottle, but you can't buy grub So you can buy cla** doesn't mean you're not dumb Most the people I know, they would rather feel numb And so tell me when was the last time you had fun Other then when you f** or turn up at the club Man, I'm sick of this wack sh** You're faker than Iggy Azalea's accent You've to live in the past tense Me, I'm the future in everything I put to action What's a rap god to a rappin' a**a**in? No one has mentioned my pa**ion Power through tinder you're looking for action Now at the club and you're pounding the captain Never found pa**ion, living in fraction Lonely and asking what your life could be Now when life gets hard you don't fight but instead you gon' light the weed So you spend four years and you work real hard to go get a degree Now you're working a five nine to five and you're chasing another man's dream Most of us settle it seems Girl, you're worth more than you f**ing a town full of guys Nothing more precious than time Nothing more tragic then dying while bein' alive We look at the sky Know that one day we'll decay in the dirt we let die I'm here to deliver you all from the lies And know that I gave you a piece of my... mind