John Givez - Will Not Be Televised lyrics

This one go out to you This one was made for us They can never take this from us That's a hundred dollar bill, in god we trust Tryina make a dollar out of 15 cent Tryina make a living entertaining people Television telling me we in the dooms day Elevate my mind I gotta make it nemo Sorting out my timeline, just came home Mama cooking catfish while I got a catfish message on my Facebook, boo Had enough of that computer love, love When I see my love once doing good on the grams Twitter talking bout the tirany at hand Thinking to myself I prolly never see my dog again Gave him 25 to life on a 3 strike brand, ah What you gonna do when you get out of jail In a free world where the living is well We got the jam, we got the bump, We got the stamp, we got the dough Move at high velocity, gimme some reciprocity We on survival Living out here atrocity, we call it technology Revolution, hey, hey, hey, hey We on survival Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Revolution, hey, hey, hey, hey We on survival Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey This one go out to her This one go out to him To the babies that's making the babies To the young grand mama watching on ten pay Pat attention I just came to pay a visit to you Carpe diem, cut the x, go and give it to you Yesterday I said today and then tomorrow came fast Can a brother live on auto plane pa**ion They say A is fact is in Tell that mama pays past pretend Give me some aspirin, cut the widow world work Big my head hurt Try to get my heart to it, but instead art spoke to me My brother say get them life post from me I plagiarize the blue sky wrote for me You just gotta take your time And pray to the god of the heavens making time I need a chase of minds to get with me We could change the world around instantly We could change the world around mentally Marinate them with a mind full of symphonies and harmonies I know you've been waiting I'm ten toes down on the pavement With my fuds politicking at the partner house Outside you could probably hear is talking bout What you gonna do when you get out of jail In a free world where the living is well We got the jam, we got the bump, We got the stamp, we got the dough Move at high velocity, gimme some reciprocity We on survival Living out here atrocity, we call it technology Revolution, hey, hey, hey, hey We on survival Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Revolution, hey, hey, hey, hey We on survival Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey