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Time is running out
got to decide now
something inside won&#39;t let me quit
People are so fickle
these days it&#39;s so despicable
like tentacles, they all try stick to you
hold you down if they cannot be sick on you
they try to bind you with an a too
enforce the written restrictions that we all got to stick to
the laws disappear and re appear
to suit their needs
which to me is a joke,
like short term peace treaties
I see a disease
swarming like bees
thinking these undeveloped war torn countries
apparently i&#39;m on the good side
but this worlds so shaky at times
i swear this planet&#39;s on an intergalactic fault line
every time i race i can&#39;t win
i keep pace till this land mines blow up in my face again
dismembered, i still gotta keep pacing on, shredding strong
facing the eye of the storm
[chorus]
these days we play
the life game all wrong
these days, what we say
can do such harm
i replay each day
like an endless song
milling through my mind, non stop
like the hands of time
What&#39;s with this financial envy
we&#39;ve got so much poverty, but we keep spending
we&#39;re like pigs, they just won&#39;t stop eating
till they hit the bottom of the trough and their guts leaking
i&#39;m seeking the truth, but how can i be
we&#39;re in a world of broken families and fallacies
taught to praise stars who seek fame,
do what we must to attain monetary gain
and even i&#39;m with it, but there are limits
whatever happened to unconscious idea?
mc&#39;s talk verbal diarrhea
caught up with gun talk and bling bling,
hip-hop producers who work with pop singers, for ching ching,
i&#39;m thinking
A rich soul, is now of no value
light turns to dark, when cold breath hits the candle
i&#39;m here to rekindle your spirit
keep the flame burning strong
as we press on
through the eye of the storm
[chorus]
The clock ticks
your name off the list
life moves quick, so we gotta move quicker
the worlds devilish, making me sicker
i smell the remnants, of drugs, sex and liquor
the kids are immune to these
cus they leave
they get a fix on their new tv
parents don&#39;t need a talk to their kids no more
they feed &#39;em videos
show them the internet
log onto the porn site
here we go
television
the drug of a nation
breeding ignorance
feeding radiation
friend to hit the nail on the head
wish we were sailing ahead
but we&#39;re shipwrecked and failing instead
but the tests have changed we all passed
so long as you&#39;re an expert in arson
i&#39;m asking which way is up, cus my compass is gone
you know what?
i&#39;ma let my beating heart be my guide through the eye of the storm
[chorus]
How am i supposed to live?
in a world full of negative

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