Corrupt
What you feel, tell me do you think it's real?
Why you kneeling and you praying they gone make a deal
Only thing they worry bout is how to make a mill
Not how they make a mill, do so, you're already killed
What if we defy the suit and tie attire
Makes you tired, erudite enough to not deny it
Imma throw a lighter in the sky
Set the world alight to show you why we fighting
Brought into the life with burning passion and desire
Stripped away and called survival, idols are the ones who never got a smile
Only thing we learn is how to rival one another
Get a house and a child, never know when to retire
I just wanna live my life, so what I'm growing up?
All I ever wanna do is have a little fun
I want more, more more more more
Shut the fuck up or your body hits the floor
They don't care when you bored
Cause you already on your fours
The shit you like is what you told you like, drilled in the core
They don't need them if they sore, already got a thousand more
I know you know but think its better when ignored where's the chorus
What you feel, tell me do you think it's real?
Why you kneeling and you praying they gone make a deal
Only thing they worry bout is how to make a mill
Not how they make a mill, do so, you're already killed
Why you kneeling and you praying they gone make a deal
Only thing they worry bout is how to make a mill
Not how they make a mill, do so, you're already killed
What if we defy the suit and tie attire
Makes you tired, erudite enough to not deny it
Imma throw a lighter in the sky
Set the world alight to show you why we fighting
Brought into the life with burning passion and desire
Stripped away and called survival, idols are the ones who never got a smile
Only thing we learn is how to rival one another
Get a house and a child, never know when to retire
I just wanna live my life, so what I'm growing up?
All I ever wanna do is have a little fun
I want more, more more more more
Shut the fuck up or your body hits the floor
They don't care when you bored
Cause you already on your fours
The shit you like is what you told you like, drilled in the core
They don't need them if they sore, already got a thousand more
I know you know but think its better when ignored where's the chorus
What you feel, tell me do you think it's real?
Why you kneeling and you praying they gone make a deal
Only thing they worry bout is how to make a mill
Not how they make a mill, do so, you're already killed
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Writer(s): Hoani Baxter
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