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Anthony Martin
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Inflation
Mind racing having thoughts of impatience
What we gonna do bout inflation
You can have your paper right but ya people suffer
You can have plenty of bread but no one to love ya
Substance is everything you better walk light
You gotta remain super humble in this thing called life
I ain't searching for the norm I'm after perfection
I'm tryna buy 100 acres & grow us all some vegetables.
This the cream of the Crop, Aim High for the top
Til we chillin in the firmament next to Yah
Sound the trumpets Yeah blow the shofar
This a warning like the Scripts that you read in the Cepher
Inflation
While my people kickin doors runnin in yo house
Deez crackaz kickin doors stealing Grandmas house
I don't want a lamb I just want some land,
Subsidized subdivisions for the whole fam.
Tryna buy back the block but they won't let ya
Tryna help our people out but they out to get ya
We gotta break the curse
Take the shackles off
That ain't Life & This ain't the gun line Boss
We done paid the cost
Time for reparations
Get the strawmans ready
We the corporations
New legislation we need a new deal
Not the ones that had us slavin in the cotton fields
And you can keep the mules
We all want Teslas
And them billion dollar bonds that you kept from us
Inflation
Writer(s): Anthony Martin
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