Salud - Devil in a New Dress (Freestyle) lyrics

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Salud - Devil in a New Dress (Freestyle) lyrics

Mornings I wake up, I feel the world has clowned us Can't believe we try to live when life hasn't found us Cram us, Scamn us, reprimand abd then damn us One look and then they brand us They don't wanna understand us Race, cla** and s**, parent's from Iran huh? n***as from the land of oil and sand huh? None of these suits in polished boots can really stand us Regardless of what it says on the pa**port The brimstone is heated by the voice of the phoenix The light of the genius shines bright from the fetus The future of man is being born from his Thetis But by the time he can crawl -- he's an orphan in the street it's The way that they treat us Feed us just to bleed us The news want to lead us and the leaders want to greet us Big smiles, Shake hands, kiss babies nice to meet ya It's my honor to serve ya, my word is yours, they beseech us Parasites pocketed, Lobbyist doctrines Alone or bipartisan, the people out of a partnership Two boxes, two names but it's two face, the same game, the same brain Money laundering Non-stop profiting, Non-stop marketing A vote for the leeches As a service to peoples A wink and they leave us While city falls to pieces While the world yearns, burns, churns its ashes in a urn ... I'm in a daze, smoked up and wrapped in a blaze Kidnapped, doped up and trapped in a maze What I wanna be and what the world would rather me be Lost in the desert and they feedin' salt water too me Living off my own sweat, drink it from my own lips I can taste it, life being wasted Different dimensions, pushing me down into submission Serpico, they want me to play their position Too many goals for one mission, maybe there's no mission I can't make this decision Label man told me sit down and listen Music's just business, you just need an image You just need a gimmick Gangster, hipster, backpacker, thrasher, beef with all the other rappers ba*tard, wanted me to call him master Imma rip through him like a natural disaster Aha -- that's just a joke cause you can't really beat em They livin' in our shadows so if we shine, we feed em Everyday we please em, our taxes or it's treason Blackwater congress, education for monstera I don't believe in no illuminati nonsense But I know that the system's trying to hold us bondage Different dresses but it's the same damned mistress Different dreams, cashing in to make a little business