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Simulations (In Simulations) [feat. DJ Grumble & Kid Vision Beats]

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We’re all quarantined, how we at war with different races?

It’s to erase us, the same plan used throughout the ages

The New World Order in different stages in different phases

Like Rick & Morty, it’s simulations in simulations

I'm a star wrapped in skin, my light comes from within

Every time I drop a gem they stop and drop me a zen

The love of wisdom, the death of ego, birth of enlightenment

The great alignment, it brings divine excitement

Y’all screaming “Free 6ix9ine!” in your Covid mask

I’m on my 369, that’s vortex math

And I plead, I’ll never sell my soul for the greed

Yeah the devil “lived” backwards but yet he still breathes

They tried to bury me but didn’t know I was a seed

Back in the Earth with the dirt and the centipedes

A master of ceremonies, organic chemistry

Sometimes your worst enemy is your own memory (Mars!)

(Yeah!)

(Accent)

The son of an activist and advocate for socialists

Has become but a rapper and an inadequate soloist

A passionate vocalist with jack diddle to show for this

A batch of these poems that masses’ll never know exist (they'll never know)

She would drag my ass to protest things

I should’ve had the brass to go again as an older gent (I never did)

And as the laddie of that lonely miss

I could’ve had less sass when I spoke, I actually owed her it (I'm sorry)

And as a bastard and an only kid

I should’ve clashed with masculine chauvinists, bashed their scrotums in (deadbeats)

And as the grandson of a Soviet

I should’ve clashed with Fascist dystopians, smashed their podiums

Cuz as Accent I could’ve wrote some things

That would’ve had a lasting emotional link to hold and kiss

Alas, I am the master of my own remiss

The past is but a flash of old regrets, have to get over it

(Uh huh)

(Listen close)

(Kinetics in your headphones)

They only listen if there’s civil unrest

That’s what happens when they’re sitting on a citizen’s neck

This isn’t arrest, it’s diminishing innocent breath

Calling it police work, yo what did you expect?

How can you watch a man plead for his life for nine minutes

And three other guys with him are there and just fine with it?

Sometimes you gotta take a second just to stop and think

What has changed since Rodney King and acknowledge not a thing

At twelve noon we were fighting a virus

By nighttime there were sirens and white people inciting a riot

Aside from the violent outliers so reckless

Most of these people here are just peacefully protesting

But that’s not the material the media chooses

Or what we see in the news if it’s not increasing their viewers

Scream at the top of your lungs till you got a hoarse voice

And then make some more noise and do it for George Floyd

(Mars!)

My parents had me at a young age, forcing them to grow up

Their dreams on hold up, so mine can blow up

When it's your time to shine, son you better show up

What's your hold up? Suck it up, control yo gut

Inside every rich man’s a poor kid who followed his dreams

People on the block still doing the same things

Better make the choice to take a chance or life will never change

Palms moist, aiming for success, better have the range

Same shit, different toilet, try switching the diet

How’s there still racial injustice with protesting and riots?

When it comes to taking action, a lot of us quiet

And when the people need a voice, a lot of us silent

What's going on with the kids? What's going on with the schools?

What's going on with the food? What's going on in the news?

The whole world is confused

It's not who's to blame, it's what we need to do, you need to pick and choose

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