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side effects - criminal justice lyrics

i’m criminal justice, young kid from new zealand
although i look european, so n0body be agreeing
traditional custom, welcome brothers with a powhiri
then they lock themselves away, cos they don’t wanna notice me
i use an accent when i rap, cos no one likes the way i sound
so i gotta cut the cr*p, my brothers ain’t into that
but the world won’t give a chance, if i don’t pretend im
from the states ruled by a president, i know i was hesitant too
but at least im not rapping like you
rapping bout a gucci sweater and a pair of new shoes
that u never even owned, u jus say to set the tone
say it’s deep how come ur never alone
u bought your followers brother
it makes me laugh cos i see the big grin on ur mother
but do she know the happiness comes from another
his career was made by the brothers who down under
who be playing undercover
walking down the double*a and all the neighbors looking at me
brothers like to talk down bout me but they never wanna @ me
and they love to call me names, and yeah they got a set of favorites
like the one who ain’t the same, and then they go and call me basic
and they ask to change my name like finn ain’t suit you very well
how bout we call u reginald and then you go and k!ll yourself
into economy and politics, why are you not stopping it
they love to play around cos what will i do back ain’t topping it
brothers like to call me g*y and stupid
ain’t no cupid, if i said the same thing you would lose it, you refuse it
then you call upon the doctor say you think you lost your heart
know you’d love to change your life but you jus dunno where to start
said ur mad because ur light i push u in a shopping cart
and i get mad cos when we fight i feel like im losing a part
of myself need some help, wheres the wealth when u need it
listen to my family i should get back to reading
macklemore can’t even attempt to hold the ceiling
cos we pushed it way too high the houses hairline receding
i crush your little dreams i don’t have enough
yeah it isn’t what it seems but i know wassup
and we pouring out the lean, got a double cup
man i hate drugs and schemes, i don’t feel loved
i get on i’m back
and i hate yo tone
and he stuck wit crack
u a vagabond
i ain’t cut no slack
but i cut yo moans
with a laugh attack
wish u was home
and i fight yo man
and i take what’s mine
and he don’t deserve
any girl that fine
standing up to me
u got out of line
if you know bout me
then you’ll know the rhyme
i don’t wanna be u
we pull up at machu pichu
like a pichu ain’t evolved yet
baby hasn’t called yet
lately, i been bored yet
i still do my chores unlike
my brothers they uncord yeah
sorry i don’t snore

- criminal justice lyrics

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