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I sent this to Mitch who has put his magic to this track and transformed it. Spitlogic has added drums, vocals, scratches and other audio. I have redone the end a bit as well as remixed other bits and pieces, enjoy.
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Lyrics
I have my own convictions
> Live through prose and diction
> Its the flows addiction helping expose contradiction
> While the gas prices rise
> To make it hard to survive
> All I can do is hope for Jesus Christ to arrive
> And put an end to this hardship
> Their promises all shit
> High tech corporate convicts
> and their conglomerates
> That will never see jail time
> We're living in hell's mind
> While some running scott free and market our sells dime a dozen
> Man, is it all for nothing?
> Or is it true that at some point that we all are cousins
> Kin folk and brethren
> With the curse of Cain
> For a purse to gain
> Its hard to stay on track when I cant work the train
> Or understand where it all leads
> Accounting for all deeds\
> And hoping that all seeds I plant will create sustenance for all
> needs
> They want us to all bleed and feed the demon
> I can still hear the screaming
> I must be dreaming
> If I live only to die for a cause with no meaning
> Im a class b citizen from generation x
> With a logic thats A-grade and written in text
> So I've got nothing to lose when its time to flex
> Live through prose and diction
> Its the flows addiction helping expose contradiction
> While the gas prices rise
> To make it hard to survive
> All I can do is hope for Jesus Christ to arrive
> And put an end to this hardship
> Their promises all shit
> High tech corporate convicts
> and their conglomerates
> That will never see jail time
> We're living in hell's mind
> While some running scott free and market our sells dime a dozen
> Man, is it all for nothing?
> Or is it true that at some point that we all are cousins
> Kin folk and brethren
> With the curse of Cain
> For a purse to gain
> Its hard to stay on track when I cant work the train
> Or understand where it all leads
> Accounting for all deeds\
> And hoping that all seeds I plant will create sustenance for all
> needs
> They want us to all bleed and feed the demon
> I can still hear the screaming
> I must be dreaming
> If I live only to die for a cause with no meaning
> Im a class b citizen from generation x
> With a logic thats A-grade and written in text
> So I've got nothing to lose when its time to flex
Skean
Love this mix guys... You two have done very well together.
Cheers
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Kenta