Playing With Fire

Kings Kaleidoscope

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    Y'all want that anthem music?
    Come and get that stand-up music
    That Propaganda music
    That raise-ya-hand-up music
    I told y'all: Be about it
    Y'all like: I tweeted about it
    Don't be so mean about it
    I'm down to read about it
    You clicked that hashtag
    You flipped that avi right?
    Your fist is in the air
    Can't say I'm racist, right?
    A sorta-die-for-it martyr
    You kinda with them
    'Cause most don't notice the system
    'Til it turn against them

    If what it takes is all of me
    I'm still not who I'm meant to be
    I'm holding back, I just relax
    Indulging insecurities
    Livin' a lie, livin' a lie

    Apathetic
    I'm complicit in the prejudice, it's automatic
    I take advantage being born into my demographic
    But what's a blessing when it generates a struggle of a color
    For the privilege of another?
    In my whitewashed tomb
    I've become immune
    Oh, my God, oh, my God
    From my mother's womb
    I'm a whitewashed tomb
    Oh, my God, oh, my God

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    If what it takes is all of me
    I'm still not who I'm meant to be
    I'm holding back, I just relax
    Indulging insecurities
    Livin' a lie, livin' a lie
    Playin' with fire, playin' with fire
    Livin' a lie, playin' with fire
    If what it takes is all of me
    I'm still not who I'm meant to be
    When I react, I just retract
    Avoiding all the gravity
    Livin' a lie, livin' a lie
    Playin' with fire, playin' with fire
    Livin' a lie, playin' with fire

    Area codes etched under layers of epidermis
    Over carotid arteries to guarantee its permanence
    Removal of it's suicide, at this point it's obvious
    Close your browser
    And young war zone, lose ya in Fallujah
    I hope you find shelter 'fore them goons come bruise ya
    And when the homies gain thrones, boy, it ain't no game, bro
    I shouldn't how a body goes limp when it hangs, bro
    But go'n close your browser
    The luxury of the option of participation is great, right?
    Man, this a great life
    Man, we did something right
    And I've struggled with hugging my daughters
    Knowing homies who can't no more
    Enjoying the time I got
    While living in the tension of the world's imperfection
    Locking in the sovereign reign of the King of All Kings
    Trusting He'll make right all things
    He'll make right all things

    No one is safe from the gods we create
    They all turn on us
    No one escapes heaven's justice unpaid
    Have mercy now

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