been 20 years since your first scars Evel Knievel, rest your bones They said of you, the boy'd go far So please excuse if I have no news I've made a
world where Mom and Dad Still believe the golden rule Life's not that simple Down here on Earth A thousand prayers, a million words But one voice was heard One voice, one simple
[Government of the people] [For the people] [By the people] News reporter: Earlier today in Broward County, appalling court judges upheld the previous
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cat's can't be for real, I got this shit locked Is that a game or a joke? Say the name or get smoked Simple as that, simple as black, to the throat Hit
Here's looking at you, kid It was gonna leak eventually, so eventually it did And bad news travels faster there In minutes, half the country will be stiff
out later wearin camouflage See the sergeant and the captain -- strangle men Niggaz gaspin for airtil they move no more and just stare With dead eyes -- tired of riots, shit is quiet Simple
to be, too many faces to see, I flip all switches, and rip all stitches, I hate always having to wait. making whose sorry into a, late breaking news
spotline for the lifeline of real life People are vampires and Sole only exists in the nighttime Time is by my silhouette, tired of being a harbinger of bad news
's and q's and Competition come against me and you're losing I'll use a simple style just to catch you snoozing Wake up wake up kid read the news and
cats can't be for real i got this shit locked It's not a game or a joke To my name or get smoked Simple as that simple as black To the throught
later wearin' camouflage See the sergeant and the captain strangle men Niggaz gaspin' for air till they move no more And just stare with dead eyes Tired of riots, shit is quiet Simple
Dame didn't know who I was and I was like "yo what's up I'm Kanye." [Dame:] "Yo, you that kid, Kanye?" "You that kid that gave all them beats to Jay?
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