Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taj Hatahet
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm a product of systematic oppression
Friends on drugs, they losing their face expression
This life has made me a monster I'm dealing with aggressions
Just know that Karma will get you if you don't learn your lesson
I left my home to find a home away from home damn
To each his own, we seek a throne but end alone yeah
I dream and hope, that we promote a different show damn
It's freezing cold, I need a coat, and need a smoke yeah
You're not half the man I am if you're not working twice as much
Like the clock on many walls I guess your time is up
I'm sounding like a dick, but like my dick this life is rough
If you see my Poker face just know that I don't bluff
I Shoot my shot like Kobe
All of you suckers below me
I need some recognition
Lowkey blow me, fuck a trophy
Give me a Syrian who could do it better
Yallah show me
I'm on it till the day the reaper comes to say "you owe me"
Your life and soul and this is all
It's time to go now
You wrote your name in history
And you shall go down
As one of the greatest to ever touch a microphone
Just remember in the end will all just die alone
These greedy corporations think that we gone live forever
The new world order on the way
I guess the devil is clever
Divide and conquer
Disadvantage if we stick together
They called it social distancing
It sounded slightly better
Turn a blind eye to the truth that we see
It's really not that concerning homie, if it ain't me
We could be ending starvation, but we're starving out the seas
This world is full of hypocrites, and one of them is me
Writer(s): Taj Hatahet
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