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IP:
Blissful Ignorance.
Shit.
Blissful ignorance is a luxury for the weak minded.
Close ya eyes, throw on some headphones and try to find it.
As for me..
Well..
I'd brutally sever the spine of that crazy lady luck.
Shes like a slut getting assfucked & you aint even need a buck.
..Because I'm busting for something & I dont know what to call it.
It aint world peace-----cause world peace, hes an alcaholic.
Often talking on that old shit, the futures real, inherit it.
Never be scared of it, cause winners be prepared for anything.
The world is a harsh place, I dont needa tell you.
You seen it every day, on the news, its in your face.
From hells view, were open wide enough for them to get through.
But give an inch, they take a mile remember that dude.
......& all I seen, on my tv screen, is catastrophe.
Whats worse is I understand the fear thats cashing in.
With every media station clinging onto the slightlest incling.
Blurring fact from fiction, till truths hacked & blistered.
& labled insignifigant with a journelist certificate.
Hear me? Plus people dont give half a shit anymore.
Kids having babies, going crazy left in tears on the floor.
Maybe our minds gone from losing that feel of innocents.
Maybe our spines torn, from gluing your face to time bombs.
Like cancer, ignorance is not the answer its an anthlem.
Imagine, what would happen, if every man took action.
In a passionate fashion, opposed of procrastination.
Instead these problems exist in every free world nation.
Kids dont learn skill, with their head stuck to playstations.
Aswell were in a world where the povertys real.
& every man & his dog wants to hip-- hop on a deal.
I feel I grew up too fast -- starin through my rearview.
Remember time come to pass, when I used to hardly care dude.
I'm careful, how I speak signifigant, indescriminate.
Sometimes I'm sick of lacking innocents, wishing for blissful ignorance.
Is a wise mind a blessing or a curse.
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