Devil

Let it with game sing a same as usually make some nice beat and charge it with some patriotical s**t, rhyme about the world that's going down, and if you see what's going on scream like James brown this is the mans world but man is fired on. when this streets sink in the see like a ship, lift your head ahead an see what we need, cause all we need is money, job vacation nice family afterwards dying in our own sins, life lines are weak, our souls too sick, materialists need to be rich, to rule the streets, forget about soul it's just a imaginary s**t. memories are deleted from our brain, your at the edge of cliff, now you need to aim on the sight that's far far away but in your mind. think twice before you lose someone from your side, cause it's too nice to look emphatic, ironic look charges and kills your pride picturesque landscape now looks to industrial, we should bread toxic ear, cause it's nicer to have material, till you cut your arterial way to the end. like a parasitical bacteria. causing difficulties in the breath like diphtheria, so much disease and anomalies on the streets that probably spread dysenteriae. even know we could have better life, life that we got is best that we can get. my mind is full of mess, my pocket with emptiness, so my payments need to be paid back. her whole money is spent on crack she's happy with daisy head. she's out of money so she can't even eat the bread, her stomach is frustrated, her words sound too sad, city walls calling to her. she needs to be layd back. after all she has done to her soulmate, she created faith that counts on fate, she left god like a escaped inmate left the preason gate. this LADY is our old planet! wait! to find devils key you should look in history of humanity scientical brutality feeds the human clarity, it needs a way to charity, afterward insanity, bleeds whole Christianity, fight against the laws they'll call you barbarity, if you let them see your soul they'll call it vulgarity, after so many wars we've forgot what's solidarity. I'll push them against the wall and they'll call it rarity. mankind looks like magnets with opposite polarity. when the child yelling at mother they call it modernity, here if you choose the "wrong" side they'll f**k your traditions eternity New world or 1st world, you have Too many problems cause by material objects, you kinds have everything but you're soulless, faith changed by external concepts while your faith is in yourselves, every day you making your life perplex, each sentence I try to rhyme is just a context of main line, I try to speak with facts but even facts are imaginary in this world, we are the lasts who's gonna see the lord coming down and meet his own folk, and as usually I'm one of you but I try to speak the truth if it's truth, hit the mute to deny voices in my head and I'm glad that I ain't changing suite, I am who I am! We are just puppets made of latex and stretch out if it's needed for powerful warheads who call themselves government, they own billions but ain't got no cent to fight sickness, millions asking for money on the streets and other million is homeless. Billions spend for defense while if you give everyone all what they need there will be no war, even sickness will be gone, that's all what we need, nothing more. Scientists discover new medicals, but common man can't pay it. I might sound lyrical but if I can say it, I will say it, till the end I will blame it, there are no saints in this world, to whom can I pray it? Explain me how does it work cause I ain't got no clue what they do, all they do is acting like they care, they are afraid to steal when someone near while God is always there, I'm switching daydreams for the nightmare, even if I'm scared and there's not enough air to breath I won't share my pain, I need a plan b to paint new days end dare to live....