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Whack them Moles (ft Foster)

from Soul Tramp by Psyfye

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Psyfye

The futures never certain and I'm certain of that man
Who knows if we will get to put this earth on the map
Of the universe
There ain't no way to turn us all back
And this titanic planets
got an iceberg ahead
But It ain't my fault
It's nothin I've done
I'm not the captain
Nor the crew
I'm barely considered a passenger
I'm more the steerage
Trapped in the hull
The little head that pops up when you whackin them moles right
stuck in this lump in the back of my throat
When Im feelin the only option is a massive revolt
Back to the bolts and nuts of it all
Fuck money make currency
love
Man Now who wanna ball
Yeah
N knock the god damn clock off the wall
With it's rigidity
N Find stability in flexibility
Were born with freedom till its torn from our clutch
Then gagged n hogtied by time what's the rush
You ain't ahead of the curve you catchin up
The world has no qualms with leaving you in the dust
Whether you a rat racin for a crust
Or scoffin sandwich platters
With fat cats for lunch man
One mans luxury
Hundreds more are suffering for it
We ignore it cause they're foreigners
Become wise to the worlds ways
Don't hate nor assimilate just elevate in the face of this imminent
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from Soul Tramp, released July 7, 2016

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