The Morning View
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1, 2, 3 Four

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1, 2, 3 Four

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Sentir inveja é fácil, é tendência que virou moda

São várias minhocas, que o ódio provoca

Tem fogo no boga, maior que uma biloca

Governo idiota, com fake news eles te dropa

Tem gente que confia, e bate palma que nem foca

Mente envenenada, cabeça que se desloca

A pirralha tana Time, não time modafocka

Nazista nois arrebenta, no fogo e também soca

KKK riem da nossa face, e vivem de FACE

Querem nos oprimir, com sorriso e make

Eu sou preto sim, mais parece que é errado

Nois que tá na mira, carne barata do mercado

Perfeito pra eles, cidadão de bem from hell

O resto é balela, nem tem terreno no céu

Um pra entender, 2 pra respirar

3 eleva o ki 4 kamehameha

Can you blame me?

Isn’t this great?

Do as they say

Count untill four

1, 2, 3, 4

Quero vê quem, te da a mão pra levantar nessa porra

Preferem que você morra, de modo antigo masmorra

Não vou fingir que nada acontece

Uma noite de crime, todo dia anoitece

E logo que amanhece, abro o olho faço uma prece

Que só pise na merda, viver nela não procede

Tudo que nos rodeia, só coisa feia, é chato

Espinha ereta, mente aberta, 1234

Can you blame me?

Isn’t this great?

Do as they say

Count untill four

1, 2, 3, 4

Okay, okay, okay

Everything is so great, right?

There’s nothing to change

I am not sure what’s going on with everybody

All this nonsense been said

All kind of shit like it was nothing

Losing their heads in this mud of lies

If I keep listen I will lose my mind

Sometimes I prefer just close my eyes

‘Cause if I don’t, I’ll wish all of them dies

Uh

But I’m okay, I’ll play the game

There’s nothing wrong, beside the shame

But I can deal with the blow

Keep calm and go with the flow

Oh my God, what are the odds?

I’m tired to pretend and smile

I think I’ll snap and go fucking nuts

Fuck!

Can you blame me?

Isn’t this great?

Do as they say

Count untill four

1, 2, 3, 4

Can you blame me?

Isn’t this great?

Do as they say

Count untill four

1, 2, 3, 4

Fool

Like a fool

Like a fool

Like a fool

Fool

Just like a fool

Me and you

Just like a fool

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