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Everybody's on one side of the fence Claiming that they took some kind of offense Even if it makes no sense They'd rather get attention at your expense Cancelled Im rated xxx, who get faded next Take me outta context, you gotta take my breath I'll break ya neck before I break a sweat But you can't contest cause I payed my debts Say more or say less, I don't stress I only fucks with the free press, yes Freedom of speech, we less blessed But we must confess this mess it went left People offended, the zone of the enders We all descended and there must be like a million genders To apprehensive and nobody wanna be slandered We off the fences, but I dont need ya fuckin' friendship JayReap I keep it real keep it raw And all these herbivores got their ears to tha door We speak for the cause but they fearin' the force The force of the truth we can clearly afford Don't give a fuck if you made a mill, sponsor deals I'm real like Patrice O'Neal I will kill will eat when I pay the bills Shut yo grill, I do this for the fuckin' thrills Yeah I stay Rambo, when the hand gat go I'm like Han Solo Imma tell 'm how it is and that's so Dope D.O.D. cant be cancelled What happened to the freedom of speech y'all? People got skin that's thin as a beach ball One little sting and they're up in your business Say the wrong thing you'll be next on the shit list Demonetise this and censor that Remove the dislikes and resent the facts I see the blame game, dirt on a name claim Data is tainted stain on the mainframe Mainstream media feeding us lies You won't see the wolf cause he's got a disguise You won't see the truth when you're shutting your eyes And then you get fooled, what a fucking surprise I don't side with those that's one sided The few rule the many by keeping us devided Striking a nerve with the words that I write I might just But we got the real one's behind Everybody's on one side of the fence Claiming that they took some kind of offense Even if it makes no sense They'd rather get attention at your expense Cancelled It's JayReap you better know my name Better call me your highness playing pronoun games Blow out brains, I treat niggaz all the same Dont give a fuck if you he, her, them or they Press play or pause we don't discriminate You know there ain't no love without a little hate You bite the hand that feeds you catch a dinner plate To the face you bleed it's time to renovate It's time to redecorate our fuckin' mindset Who's right and who's left, let the mind rest Who's black and who's white I could care less Dont listen to the press, are we there yet You ain't shit on stage you getting stared at The type of playback act I throw a chair at Now take a deep breath, and blow the candles The great reset, show cancelled
Writer(s): Frank Boersma Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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