Mark (16:9) My Words Video (MV)

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Came home
To the trolls and the bros on the backroad
Seeing our blood on the leaves
Enslaved by these cash notes
We really make cash flow
I tire in LV attire, but really
The bank rolls
(I'm still)
I'm still, working on better me
Talking to enemies
Who claim they have remedies
A man got touched
Walking through betany
Stained on my memory
(News flash: Type the ends on your dell)
Train above the bridge
As we escaping from Hell
It's mad that everyone runs over all the pain we did felt
We're plotting, how to escape from the zones
Tried to blend in, defensive
Nutribullet his chrome
Now I really know why I did
Run from home, and run from those
Man that tell me "AYO, WATCH YOUR TONE"
Don't watch that though
This is how a brudda, retain control
Rake in dough
"Nice to meet you, I'm...NAT?"
(God)
What is your vice?
What is your reason for paying the Price?
What makes your feet shaky at night?
What would you do if your friend never died?
What would you be if Dad did stay?
If gang life, had faded away?
If E had ended her days?
What would you really have had to say?
I have arosen
I am awake
I have awoken
I am the chosen
Tanned, unfamiliar face
Not white or token
The gates have opened
The Son of Josep-
And I see the fear that you run from
Concrete dungeon
Past crimes, not undone
Cell songs, unsung
Ex ting, hates love
White man, hate us
Sun beam, ray gun
Smoke signs, pai-gon
Slave years, pay up
The bodies keep piling up
Look at your hands
You'll see their blood
Don't blame dad for the reason stuck
Blame man, their kind
For the absence of, absent love
Pray for forgiveness, son
And I'll forgive my son
Until you come, you'll be in a loop till you're done
Uh
Rebirth
This one, seems different I think
Am
I
Reliving
A Nightmare?
(The Adversary: Don't you trust me, Don't I sound Innocent?)
We blessed from the start
Happiness
And we shine from the start
This is really the start
Ima ignore till all my dearly departs
This LV make me happy, that's all that matters yo
And my life an uzumaki, the start of naruto
Ain't nuttin wrong with getting touched
That's just how it goes
We mourn for the girls who get touched
And their famo knows
Noone wanna speak up
They urge me as their speaker
Play it on a speaker
"Things could be much worse"
Put it on a T-shirt
We matter as much
As the promises, Boris couldn't keep up
Or the lessons that the roads did teach us
And so what?
We can't escape on a train?
Or fly on a plane?
Way before the streets were, littered with plague
We're all we've got
"It's just that these deaths got the road, cordoned off
I mean why complain?
One day, we'll die anyways?
I mean, to be honest
If it's not on our doorsteps
I can turn a blind eye"
Touch on the issue with a forcep
I think that's alright