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missile silo - [z6]jimmy. lyrics

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everyone’s a f*ckin victim
pay attention to the system
life is just a crucifixion
separate the fact and fiction

looked into a k!llers eyes
told me why i’m binded down
told em i ain’t have no way
he started crying right away

he said that a youngin like me shouldn’t be subjected to vices
tattoos, bald head, sad face, pain in his muscle
was a portrait of the hustle
how i could i deny his presence
sh*t our meeting was a lesson

i understood it was a blessing
cause my future is his past
due to codes of the constitution
when i got out of that holding i dumped out all of my pills
even still a victim to this nation told me vote elections
sad part is that i can that i looked at my own reflection

can somebody send a silo ( oh )
wonder what its like in da mile high club ( oh )
took alot to get this mighty high low ( oh )
if this is how it is to feel alive ooo ( oh )
everyone’s a f*ckin victim
pay attention to the system
life is just a crucifixion
separate the fact and fiction

looked into my father’s eyes
told em why i’m binded down
told em i ain’t have no way
he started crying right away

everyday is every day and every day is still the same
he said son the only way you’ll is if you make
i ain’t have no confidence and still them words weighed
even still i look up to my dad and see my own reflection

can somebody send a silo ( oh )
wonder what its like in da mile high club ( oh )
took alot to get this mighty high low ( oh )
if this is how it is to feel alive ooo ( oh )

everyone’s a f*ckin victim
pay attention to the system
life is just a crucifixion
separate the fact and fiction

looked into my son’s eyes
told em why i’m binded down
told em i ain’t have no way
hoping he don’t cry today
but youngin if i’m not present just press play on this song
just remember you a god and press on through the storm
whether it’s heaven or a cell know i’m watching
and to be honest, this world might be a waste by the time you my age

and if i’m still alive just confide that i wrote this for you
and if i’m withered or destroyed give my karma to my reflection that be you

can somebody send a silo ( oh )
wonder what its like in da mile high club ( oh )
took alot to get this mighty high low ( oh )
if this is how it is to feel alive ooo ( oh )

can somebody send a silo ( oh )
wonder what its like in da mile high club ( oh )
took alot to get this mighty high low ( oh )
if this is how it is to feel alive ooo ( oh )

- z6jimmy lyrics

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