People - RØMANS

Wake up it’s all a lie

Reality is a state of mind

Simulated by design

Plugged in to keep you blind

You’ll never make it out alive

Them one percenters will bleed you dry

If all we’ve got is fate and time

Then God save the 99

I know that truth is paradise

I’ve seen angels once or twice

If we can bring the dark to light

We could save it all

How many people feeling lost tonight?

How many people feeling lost in life?

How many people feeling lonely, lonely

Always doing something but you’re lonely, lonely

How many people sick and tired of violence?

History repeating but we’re speaking silence

How many people gotta die for trying?

To live a better living than surviving

Credit where we headed

Swipe my debit I’m dead

The president is a representation

Of voodoo stuck in this booboo

My situation is panic satanic nation

Taking the credit from china digging in dept

For a stronger army they harderly

Give a fuck about people it’s evil

You just a number your existence illegal

And boom boom like MF these motherfuckers

Followed by

Doom doom

And we so far behind it

We don’t mind it

Like all white party in the bay

They don’t want to see no niggas

In the way they gone take it way way back in the day

And when it come to truth they don’t know what to say

There’s nothing big about bigotry

I reciprocate energy

See the sin in your sensory

Ain’t no mental in military

Been infected, call the medic

Been beheaded, don’t regret it

Have inside of your genetics

Unapologetic, I’m about to explode

Sit back and take a few

Do what the people tell you to

Go watch the hatred on the news

And only react when it happens to you

Maybe we don’t deserve the truth

If we knew we know what we have to do

Do you still wanna choose?

How many people feeling lost tonight?

How many people feeling lost in life?

How many people feeling lonely, lonely

Always doing something but you’re lonely, lonely

How many people sick and tired of violence?

History repeating but we’re speaking silence

How many people gotta die for trying

To live a better living than surviving

We divided by anybody I going inside my mind I’m seeing why

Biggest problems, seem incremental

You could smell the mind

I get sentimental

And many men don’t like to see

The melanin it’s sickening

The medicine is better when

The citizen is discipline

In a sin but seem innocent

And we give a shit the predicament

Is we really meant to be sleep

Follow rules and don’t make a peep

So these rich niggas gone eat

So how you like you

Don’t bleed too

It’s greedy, It’s evil

They life it’s illegal like

Cure these people

How many people feeling lost tonight?

How many people feeling lost in life?

How many people feeling lonely, lonely

Always doing something but you’re lonely, lonely

How many people sick and tired of violence?

History repeating but we’re speaking silence

How many people gotta die for trying?

To live a better living than surviving