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six - powmc lyrics

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my penance is pen to paper no pendants
for sins and capers
a sentence is wine and wafers repentance that tends to taper
transcendence is often latent acceptance is fine for later
just venting over nurture thank virtue my natures greater

what’s the f-ckin point of of livin so much fear and frustration
all i wants an explanation to lower these expectations
i’m often agitated by basic homeostasis
societal obligations i hate em they’re always baseless

basically they raise your wages in vain because inflation
which makes it quite frustrating for making them monthly payments
but without that piece of paper containing my grade and major
that’s states i graduated from college deserving placement

i have no designation so slaving for minor payment
summation of worthless checks and this debt is my enslavement
but now i gotta face that my place is facing defacement
expropriation of sp-ce is the case what am i saying

gentrification for the laymen see your rent they raise it
to make it so you can’t pay it to force you out on the pavement
they place you in public havens and claim that it’s you their saving
then say that your displacement was based on your own abas-m-nt

i can’t f-cking take it these flagrant
violations
outrageous degrading nature from most of these corporations
that operate with predation to divvy up the whole nation oh
in segments based on resources and places no one can save us

who says we wanted saving i spend my days mostly waiting
complaining about my purpose and place every waking
moment i’m engaging my nature that makes me crazy
debating if i should call it and take my place as forsaken

but f-ck it who’s got the patience so p-ss me the hash i’m blazing
i pray for fate to take shape and replace the hate with elation
i’d hasten the pace i’m taken but don’t know the destination
i do know that time is wasting so drop a dot and embrace it

verse 2

be it intelligent outline or refined by the sands of time
don’t be so inclined to -ssign the design divine
pay no nevermind to the mind that relies on shrines
it’s a paradigm that’s confined to the kind who lie

and i’m the kind who minds so aside with the asinine
is it useless to remind that we bide our time just to die
only me myself and i coincide on your ties that bind
cause your caught up in the grind of the climb but don’t know why

you just covet stuff you should try and comfort each other
but f-ck it it’s not enough i’m not judgin i run for cover
when judgment ever comes up but f-ck ems what i discovered
cause nothin really is what you ever thought that it was and

there’s nothing repugnant pundits will not instruct us to suffer
so pucker up ya chump here’s a cl-ster f-ck for your supper
trump supports the upper crust so your mother will not be covered
no justice there is just us republic under construction

inc-mbents neglect to mention discussions they had with russians
corrupted destructive judges are puppets up on their budgets
and papers that publish rubbish in place of corruption coverage
but discussing repercussions is something they’re not accustomed

the path to copacetic will f-ck you up if you let it
don’t test it my whole perspective is questing through introspection
the message that i’m presenting is question your own subjective
judgment may be projecting reflections that need correction

under current conditions this structure is lackin l-ster
i shutter at all the suffering that’s given by those who govern
they function to force injunctions until your son is another
statistic up in the system a number that’s used for funding

struggling single mothers their families deconstructing
but the busted justice systems reluctant to make adjustments
new schism is private prisons for nothin but tax deductions
but f-ck em i’ve grown accustom to cussing over percussions

- powmc lyrics

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