Graves 33 - Tears for William Gates lyrics

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Graves 33 - Tears for William Gates lyrics

[Intro] Here we go [It goes?] Yeah Alright, alright, alright, alright Yo [Verse 1] Wrote it, recorded it, mixed it, mastered it Packaged it, sealed it, flipped it, and after it Got into the hands of a listener [Use it?] and they treat it like breath mints [???] Therapy found in the form of a drum We hit it like no one will get it from us Minimal empathy anyone plus If we make it from now until then it's a jump Like the sky is on fire and I'm rolling 7's Over and over This life here is the 4th dimension You silly f** ate your hatch-lings In the black wing ma**acre packeter trampoline [?] pa**ing out on mattresses I swear the dreams an accident Doze knows the pa**ages Echoes through caverns We save the pa**engers But it goes without saying that there's floating bodies everywhere Your parents a novelty [?] apparently gossiping about what they can't afford because they caved into the poverty [?] artists s**ing down bottles A model American comes with the barcode My heart goes out to all of us sharing the hardship Targeted by these corporate marksmen barging in New laws full of new flaws and the [booth?] lost This government is in debt almost 100 trillion to the FED And it's run by royal bloodlines that fund both sides of every war It's all been going down for 500 years now All of our ancestors [met?] a devil with a deal down To do whatever long as they remain faceless on their own pages of histories mazes Repeatedly doomed [Hook] Yes we took the bait Our great great great great Great great great grandpas plate They made the bed and [sold/sewed?] the fate [Verse 2] 'Til we reached to move outside our galaxy They did that too, but it's all gravy in the boat with Captain save me f**ing lazy I'ma be the one with feelers out Mountains surround and if they hunt us down like [boys?] and cows They'll find that no one paid me Still born in slavery 1933 - our social security chain we see the bankruptcy Instead of ignoring the tax we upped the ante Fannie Mae We can't be saved but we can still cut it in several ways A ledger stays even if the epicenter [plays?] A major role in the distraction if my [?] is blazed And in a way we must be careful not to separate [Bridge] Yeah I see it A light at the end of the tunnel It's real faint but I see it [Outro] Yo These power cords are coming loose Tension escalates But everyday we go to work and we can't stand up straight The pennies paid into the bank and it's all in vain Wanna make it rain well it's years in front of William Gates