Piece of Mind 3 Lyrics

Piece of Mind 3 - Witt Lowry

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"Piece Of Mind 3"

You love hearing me vent,

this is no heat from the vent

When the rent due,

you don't know what I've been through

When we can't afford lights,

I write in the dark with a paper I'm putting my pen to

Try to fuck with my mental, said my potential is minimum wage

Majority die before twenty five, forty years later we're put in a grave

I'm filled up with rage

This is the culture you sent me to save, society stuck in a cage

Remembering back in the day, feeling so real when I ride while I bump Kanye but damn

Real turned into Photoshopped Kim K

Everyday when they wake up, girls cake up on your make up all over their face

They think its okay, they're fucking their way to the top

They see all your money and stare at their waist

They throw up their dinner not knowing you fake

They'll never compare to those pics that you take

And this is the world that you fucking create

A world that your daughter can't even escape

So you were the one that was left to decay

A world in which I have been sent here to save, then 'Ye

I think were on the same page, cause I've been jackin' off to Kim since I was in the fifth grade

You see you show us how to live, but its a fib to get payed

Now Mr. West I got a question, who are the new slaves

See what media made, the pawn of the game is slaved up with T.V and radio playing

I ain't pointing the blame

I ain't pointing the blame, cause it all don't hang on you

I'm a slave of the truth and that's the point that I need you to prove

Well, we’re slaved to a label, and its funny that labels are slaved to the youth

So why can't you see all the power in you

Kid from your class couldn't pass but he drew, till it turned into music you're listening to

Now we 're changing the world, motherfucking IQ

Walked in the label like yo what it do

So give me a mil, better off make it two

Creative control in a bowl full of stew

So you can ask Dan he was there with me too

Ugh, I don't like this dude, I ain't signing shit

Ten writers who can barely write a hit

Compare me too, check the writer list

There are images who the industry will use as a fucking tool just to get more hits

Do you get it yet, I'm sick of the lying

Indie when really your signed, making it hard for real indie art like mine

Money don't grow on a tree like pine

Lying to fans, robbing them blind, keeping them buying by keeping them blind

Airing you out it's a matter of time, stuck in a bind you can't buy time

Can't buy time, open your legs and never the mind

You're Looking for head and never inside

We’re looking to find attention online

We only see surface we're lame and we're dry

Placing our value in things that we buy

We staring at ass, it's never enough

We're so disconnected from being alive

From being alive, so disconnected from being alive

Take a look in my eyes, then in my soul and see what you find

Yeah I used to get bullied so bad I would sit in my room and I'd cry

Now the same motherfucker like Mark where is the song I could buy

Now open your eyes, human but more like a virus

Greedy is spineless

Take from the earth and we fill it with violence

Take and we take we're the same as a tyrant

Never been silent

Learn what we know from a Facebook post

It's a joke now we're looking so mindless

Stupid we seem to define it

On the same boat, when they think we would sink then we fight it

Love is the only thing timeless

Live in an era where we value weed over love

So you can buy a drug but you can't buy love

So you can buy a bottle but you can't buy grub

So you can buy class doesn't mean you're not dumb

Most the people I know, they would rather feel numb

And so tell me when was the last time you had fun, other then when you fuck and turn up at the club

Man I'm sick of this wack shit, You're faker than Iggy Azalea's accent

You have to live in the past tense, me I'm the future in everything I put to action

What's a rap god to a rapping assassin

No one has mentioned my passion

Power through tinder you're looking for action

Now at the club and you're pounding the captain

Never found passion, living in fraction, lonely and asking what your life could be

Now when life gets hard you don't fight but instead you gon' light the weed

So you spend four years and you work real hard to go get a degree

Now you're working a five nine to five and you're chasing another man's dream

Most of us settle it seems, girl you're worth more than you fucking attempt for the guys

Nothing more precious than time, nothing more tragic then dying while being alive

We look at the sky, know that one day we'll decay in the dirt we let die

I'm here to deliver you all from the lies

And know that I gave you a piece of my, mind