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social injustice

Album: Social Injustice
By:
Mes One

Duration

5:40

Genres

Urban

Description

this song describes the unfairities and rarities our generation experiences

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Lyrics

social injustice by john phillip buzis a.k.a. mes from the album social injustice life is unfair/ i stare/ at a world so unaware /mad heads compare /,are we never to share ?/ welcome to your nightmares/ last level of the game bright glares/ this is my mental awareness/ to all the unfairness/ and the callous malice of the reckless and careless/ i live in a self explanatory/ purgatory/ where we all fall under the classification and category / this separation of classes/ brings hatred to critical masses / the following is infected wisdom never to be taught in classes/ life aint the perfect picture its supposed to be/they infect with hatred and torture be/ reality is and existing program of endless possibility /so its hard to live in tranquility/my pain swells/ enough confusion to have god and satan touch hands i am he who dwells/ on earth in fear of my own potential/reflecting with rimes worth more than the sorrow on your mental/ i picture torture on you body somebody acting snotty stuck up like karate/ like everybody trying to rip him apart/ stab him in the back and trying to break his heart/ from the start/slave in agony this misery followed by jealousy suffering like my enemy / you kill/ers is asking/ for an unmasking/ murdering fakes like im multitasking/ the cracks in place intimidating eyes of a demons face/ i see spirits and clouds like angels coming out of crowds/ begging for death to see gods eyes/ he was grimy but wise/ violent size/ one of the toughest guys/ you will ever meet/ up in the street/ when i defeat/ them its just as easy as it is hard /first you dead satan then you ace god/ finally your the last individual on earth you can sell the continents to martians for all is worth make sure you murder all thats impure/ remember young man your in the middle of a war / who I am is my strength and what I am is my power/ this is mes one this place made me bitter and sour/ I reach you in your darkest hour. I sand hear/ in the face of fear / while most men run and hide like cowards/ its like no matter what I do Im wrong and they are right/ all I ever wanted was for us to unite/ instead of fight /i marvel at how much they hate one another / you would spit on your own mother/ like nobody likes each other/ you will measure out our secrets / just so you would be able to see weakness /this is social in justice / i rain supreme like a hurricane meets a tornado/ i just wont play tho /molded they figures like play doh /what can i say though /you wana be mes cause im the mother fucking fetuccini Alfredo a yo i never had a dad/ or a shoulder to cry on /i usta retaliate get real mad and spry the krylon/ all over the walls/ usta be the cat back in the days hiding the stash in my balls/ chilling out in staircases and hall ways /all ways /dealing drugs on the low cause crime pays/ touching me is testing me / demonic cops keep molesting me/ they set me up so they could be arresting me/ born into slavery and forced into prostitution/ i never asked to be born i was raised in persecution /innocent/ but blamed by the ignorant/ victimized by the violent /and tortured by the government/ they taught me how to hate myself hidden from the truth/ i bet my life on this i got proof/ this evidence will surface eventually/ i never sweat it cause yo its just meant to be cock sucker what!? did i insult your intelligence or did i ruin your visions of parental negligence/ its because I represent/ what they resent/ i was sent/ now your bent / and your precious time is spent/ i wonder whats wrong with this picture /everyday i wake up in torture/ afraid to live afraid to die afraid to loose its not a secret sometimes im afraid of all of yous../ scared to death you see its so sad /sometimes i get mad /feeling weak/ i live with them but they would rather not hear me speak/ should one hide his pride or does one show his pain /i still feel helpless visions of stress and strain/ ive come to a path where everyone seems so fake like slaves /entities made to occupy graves/ under obligation and priority/ we are to submit and surrender to authority/ blind with they eyes open wide/ ive even cried deep down inside / I couldn't hide/ even threw sacrifice / so many mistakes made more than twice /suicidal thoughts got me regretting shooting dice / making dough like a baker / chilling out with my boys like the haunting presence of the undertaker /civilization forced a person into temptation /feeling angels clashing with demons war over reputations/ you fake thugs arent in the humble temperament of my concentration / the last level of the game / a true to life rebel whose insane/ more evil than the devils bane/ thoughts sharp like a razor/like brand new cezar cuts rocking a blazer/ looks that pierce threw you like a laser / this is for junkies broke n skeeming/ for coke n choking on seamen/ for survivors of a harsh reality / deep in the darkness of built insanity/ plagued by the social injustice/ its so simply obvious / i lust this /got no more money to spare/ and im still living in this phycodellic nightmare/

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