Manifesto

Was I born to live or to die?
That's the question, I can't yet decide
If this world gives me a ride
Believe me, I'll guide myself through the night
And it's crazy to see what I'm seeing
The cruelty of human beings
From the cold of the world I am freezing
But fleein' is agreein' so I keep bein' chilled
If my path will get me killed
For the world that I will build
At least, I would go fulfilled
'Cause resistance is my only guilt
In a society that is blue-pilled
I am spilled, I am skilled
I am on, I just started
And I'm aiming on my target!

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From the age of 10 I've loned it
Didn't give a fuck to those who'd known shit!
I fought, I fight and I won't quit!
To this day, still with homies I've grown with
To my dead homies I will remember
You from January to the end of December
If I turn back, then just to the chamber
I've sworn you that I will never surrender!
To the end will I swim against the stream, I
Never crooked, nor I'm hooked to be the dream guy!
At least, I never laugh when my team cries
So many scars on my heart and I scream: "Why?!"
Good people will never be equal
To the bad guys, 'cause that is illegal!
Don't forget, that slavery was legal!
The evil is rulin', but there is a sequel!

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Sore is my core and this is my outcry
I'm alone in this world, 'cause I doubt lies
I was fond once I loved from my heart, I
Then was conned, man, they made me the hard guy
But, don't let others create you a creature
Men are made from conditions they feature
If you listen well, then life is your teacher
I listened and learned, there's no need for a preacher!
And I pledge, allegiance to my cause, I
Go by sequence my cuz, 'cause I
Cause my own progress regardless
Of anyone sayin' somethin' else 'bout this process
Life is a fight and you are the fighter
There's no fate, 'cause you are the writer
Stuck in the dark, the walls are getting tighter
The floor full of dynamite, man, you are the lighter!

If you can't see the trees for the forest
Light a match, man, believe me I'm honest
In this system the best are the poorest
So, clear what is rotten, man, we don't need a florist
If you can't cool the hell or the sun, man
You can chase the cell to the conman!
And if he don't want to come here invited
We'll get him united and bring him in guided!

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