Telll us all again what you think we should be, what the answers are, what it is we cant see. Tell us all again how to do what you say, how to fall in line, how theres no other way. But, oh, we all know... Youre guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed, you want to point your finger but theres no one else to blame. Youre guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed, you want to point your finger but theres no one else to blame. Youre guilty all the same. Show us all again that our hands are unclean, that were unprepared, that you have what we need. Show us all again, cause we cannot be saved, cause the end is near, now theres no other way. And oh, you will know... Youre guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed, you want to point your finger but theres no one else to blame. Youre guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed, you want to point your finger but theres no one else to blame. Theres no one else to blame, guilty all the same. Guilty all the same, youre guilty all the same. Yeah, you already know what it is. Can yall explain, what kind of man is destined? When a man has plans of being rich, if he falls off his plans, hes wealthy? Dirty money scheme, a clean split, nonsense the same, he didnt call for this, hes filthy, talk team, they take the paper route, all they think about is bank accounts, assets and realty, anybodys expense, no shame with a clear conscience. No regrets and guilt free, you claim that aint the way that he built me, smoke scream, were going in flames. Know as soon as theyre done what the deal be, say its time for things to change, we arrange that dope product we built cheap, anything if its more to gain. Dream, manipulated like artists, its real deep until no more remains, but Im still me, like authentic hip-hop and rock, to pop and radio, you, record companies, kill me, try to force me to strain it, no way, they got the gall to say: yo, how real can real be?. You feel me? You will see, the greed will be to blame, greedy for the fame, TV or a name, media, the game. To me your all the same, youre guilty. Youre guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed, you want to point your finger but theres no one else to blame. Youre guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed, you want to point your finger but theres no one else to blame. Guilty all the same. Guilty all the same. Guilty all the same.
Posted on: Mon, 20 Oct 2014 04:30:47 +0000
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