RHYMAN - Freedom Of Speech lyrics

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RHYMAN - Freedom Of Speech lyrics

[Verse 1: Rhyman] Once again I'm the state to rap. No matter what state I'm in I rap... You get it? No matter which state, which continent, I feel f**in' obligated It's obvious So, I just scribble my thoughts, had a f**ed up day, when I give it a thought So much messed up, so much stopped Still I'm in a position to sit and drop Words for yall specially for you - personal I bet a million bucks my life is worse than yalls But we ain't here to compare our problems - first of all Second of all I don't wanna bore you with my sh** But then again - would you prefer me talkin' about my crib My b**h, my cars my jet - sh**'s so hard to get Still it wouldn't make it on the list of wishes to make sh**'s too fake like toupees - speakin' of fake -ever heard of A thing called government hate ? [Hook] You don't understand me (You don't understand me, motherf**er) But if the feeling was right you might Comprehend me You don't understand me (You don't understand me, motherf**er) But if the feeling was right you might Comprehend me [Verse 2: Rhyman] Just a bunch of political brothers who break A country apart - brainwashin' a nation - desiccatin' your heart And all the love that's in it despite all the f**s we're givin' It's like armed without weapon - bombing our own reception But honestly -.I'm not a threat to our nation Just a kid with an occupation to demonstrate what wer're facin' So all of yall should take a second to check it My name is R K S - like my records are selected Like this world de were given to live in, but demolished it These dudes don't know what sh** is, I also call em politics Politicians...they really are the opposite Rich and evil b**hes leadin' us to an apocalypse Freedom of Speech, I probably won't get a shot at it But isn't it neat, this form we call democracy Was born but possibly, torn and lost awkwardly More of the same nightmares - but no apologies [Hook] [Verse 3: Rhyman] See my dream right there still it's so far from me This place feels like hot hell won't ask you to pardon me Someone has to step up and speak the truth Most kids go out and play - So I speak for the youth None of us is happy I don't need to show you any proof Believe me all this sh** is true and I don't know what to do What should I keep sayin' if no one's here to hear me Should I keep prayin' - I Don't know if god is near me All I know is I can't trust these corrupt captains How come am I stuck in this f**ed up place rappin'? Think I'm just gonna close it and throw this letter In the ocean and just hope for...somethin' better But then I'm givin' up -I'm a mothaf**in' fighter I gotta live it up - and fight like a survivor Write till you admire - till the night gets f**in' brighter In moments like this a mic's my sole desire...let's go [Hook]

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