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paparazzi - son of sam (rapper) lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
yeah
check, check

[verse 1]
am i the only one left that stays usin’ my dome?
i see the world blinded by screens of tvs and iphones
i need ta vent ‘cause when sh*t hits the fan
and we finally stand will be the extinction of man
caught in a nine*to*five, city trains or slave ships?
we’re not advanced, we’re just gettin’ basic
from bed to the shower, shower to work
then work to the tv, the next day, repeat
left with one day of peace
am i the only one that perceives this formality to keep us out of reach of our goals?
chumps sell their soul for the profit but never learn peace ‘til they’re deep in a coffin
you say, “nonsense”, i say, “watch, then”
ten years from now, we’ll be livin’ in a mosh pit
you can’t spot it, that’s why we’ll never stop this
one way ticket to a finish that’s chaotic

[chorus]
this ain’t a conspiracy theory, just think
how many more years can we go on like this?
on the brink of destruction, think of the abundance
of resources wasted, soon, there’ll be nothin’
left but we all stay deaf
dumb and blind, jump in line for the money, on the grind
i stand by and scribe scriptures and rhymes
and pray that one day, we all open our eyes
[verse 2]
they say a child’s mind’s vital, the kids are the future
well, how he ‘sposed to tutor when he’s high like his idols?
i’ve seen teens od from the es
and i’ve seen fiends on the streets as young as fourteen
beggin’ for change to get off their face
it’s a shame but every city has a story that’s the same
you say we need to change, that it shouldn’t be this way
but everybody’s lookin’ for somebody else to blame
so i stay in my sh*ll, as anxious as h*ll
to help somebody else, first, you gotta help yourself
but it’s too late, no time for revolution
change lies with the youth but the youth is polluted
i speak fluid and true and i never turn judas
you speak too but i’m full of your fake bullsh*t
talkin’ it up like you’re the staunchest c*nt
get jumped for pullin’ stunts, you dumb f*ck, what’s up?

[chorus]
this ain’t a conspiracy theory, just think
how many more years can we go on like this?
on the brink of destruction, think of the abundance
of resources wasted, soon, there’ll be nothin’
left but we all stay deaf
dumb and blind, jump in line for the money, on the grind
i stand by and scribe scriptures and rhymes
and pray that one day, we all open our eyes
[verse 3]
ay, yo, i sit with my liquor, sip ‘til i vomit
binge drinker on the verge of bein’ an alcoholic
used to be obnoxious, now i’m just intoxic*
ated, situated where the youngins are uneducated
dreams of bein’ famous and makin’ your playlist
but dreams, they get faded the more you get wasted
i hate it but f*ck it, you only live once, kid
the lifestyle will k!ll me if the alcohol doesn’t

[chorus]
this ain’t a conspiracy theory, just think
how many more years can we go on like this?
on the brink of destruction, think of the abundance
of resources wasted, soon, there’ll be nothin’
left but we all stay deaf
dumb and blind, jump in line for the money, on the grind
i stand by and scribe scriptures and rhymes
and pray that one day, we all open our eyes, ah

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