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Trippin

[Zion]

Original master, architect

Intel-lect, respect

My heart full of splinters

Agitating, so frustrating

Letting dreams stay as dreams

What are you waiting, for?

Feel the score, deep in your center

Immaculate is the conception enter

My dragon ways, for so many days

I rode on a ship with a hull full of slaves

A foreign land, foreign mind, foreign time

A foreign design to keep my people blind

I'm, a rebel in a system that don't give a {fuck}

Where CEO's feed your death

To earn a buck

And people get stuck

Followin the trends

Of a TV generation

But where does it end?

You can say amen

But you really got to feel it

Then every time you see a snake

You'll reveal it[hook]Seem like everybody trippin'

Or is it me, bein normal nowadays

It'll drive you crazy

Go to work 9 to 5 everyday, no retreat

You got to have a dollar

Just to get somethin' to eat

It seem like everybody trippin'

Or is it I? Crazy lady walkin around

Shoutin curses at the sky

Instrumentals be the lullaby

Rhyme stimulai, now come along

And vibe as we praise most eyes

You be trippin'

Why is you trippin, why is you trippin'?[Zion]

Now in this rap consortium

There's a whole colosium

Of fake rap cats

Who tax human beings

Just a micro-cosm

Of a larger macro-problem

I sit with my pen and pad

Imagine ways to solve 'em

You can call me a dreamer

But I do not need a Beamer

To validate existence

I'm blessed in every instance

False pretense

Is what angers me the most

I'm good at counterattacks

Don't try to play me close

Don't toke toast, just roast

With my rhythm and give 'em

A hundred percent of what i'm livin

If it seemed like suicide

God must've lied

When he told me he will guide

On the road that i fly

Keepin' me high

Rockin till the day that i die

If i told y'all people once

that God don't rest in the skywhy is you trippin? why is you tripppin?[hook][Zion]

Most of us settle for less

Which really ain't fresh

I travel east to west

To chart progress

I found the common denominator

To always be stressed

And make me lose my breath

To think about the death

That happened when we rappin

But we just keep clappin

I pause for a second

Respect to the dead...

And let it enter in your head

Too many things on my brain

In this wicked game

TV, fear, pain,

Will leave you stained

Welcome to the other side

They said it never rained

You'll never win a game

Where the rules always change

First a college degree

Now a PHD

But if you got black skin

You need at least about three

Combat, in the illest blessing it

Verbally, with the solar energy

To let the people be free

Because we, are ?????[hook]

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