Medicaided

Waves crash brain mashed drained insane fast
State facts fame traps touché and a glove slap
Incinerate hate and fake Kats dinner plate cracks
Remain relaxed
I do it for my sanity baby watch me explode
Denote and reload free coke for me? NO
Weed smoke recode these drones be vetoed
Freak folk to me though are cheap smokes and egos
Seek hope where the weak go
Avoiding hurtles and steep roads
Me though, I'm a voice for the people
A soldier armor broken with arms wide open
A shoulder to lay a head on the release emotion
A crutch if you must, I'm here to keep you up
Not a single body left to suffer in the dust
Nah, won't leave no man behind
Even frosty the snowman come for a ride

Anti-Racism, Anti-Hate
Anti-Getting beliefs thrown in your face
Anti-Conformity And I state
A wolf In the heard these legs are ready to chase
Anti-Racism, Anti-Hate
Anti-Getting beliefs thrown in your face
Anti-Conformity And I state
A wolf I'm hear and ready to chase

Hello, my name is Caid
It's nice to meet you how about we play a little game?
You close your eyes and I'll play with your brain
Step inside, paint your mind and take you away
This is my cave, this is where I reside
A place so deep in the creases that no body can find
A troglodyte to those who live in the light
Waiting patiently in the shadows for my time to strike

Anti-Racism, Anti-Hate
Anti-Getting beliefs thrown in your face
Anti-Conformity And I state
A wolf In the heard these legs are ready to chase
Anti-Racism, Anti-Hate
Anti-Getting beliefs thrown in your face
Anti-Conformity And I state
A wolf I'm hear and ready to chase

Look, at what the cat dragged in
Broken, hopeless, soaked to the bone, focused
Buried in stones clench outta control kid
Spent hours alone in the cold just to live
Thin tent fabric divided wild from domestic
Freedom cries through cold skies in the desert nights
Where the serpents cruise rocky terrains and sand dunes
Coyotes yip yap at the suns collapse
Out muscled by the black bear
Abandon camp
Almost crapped from that scare
I ain't going back
Speaking of that, where's the cougars at?
Tip Toe, get low, you ain't got a pistol
Just a knife, if you down to fight for your life
Better be on your toes in the desert night
On the bottom of the food chain in the blink of an eye
Humbled little boy, no one hears your cries
Puff that chest up and welcome to life

Anti-Racism, Anti-Hate
Anti-Getting beliefs thrown in your face
Anti-Conformity And I state
A wolf In the heard these legs are ready to chase
Anti-Racism, Anti-Hate
Anti-Getting beliefs thrown in your face
Anti-Conformity And I state
A wolf I'm hear and ready to chase



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Shelton
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