Mind Notes Pt.106 'Hood Good Guy'

It's like

It's all recycled

Déjà vu

Spin it back another cycle

Again

All this hype over nothing

Nothing comes of nothing

I'm sick of all this nothing

It's like your not living

If you ain't showing off

But they ain't got no substance

Long them off

It's all a charade

Go take the costumes off

They ain't making no sense

Switch them off

It's like a false competition

Nobodies a winner

If no one's willing to listen

Still tripping

Fingers crossed

Impossible game

Odds stacked against us

Still vying for fame

It ain't the same

It's too mad out on the road

Grey hairs, wrinkles

Stories that we told

Feeling old

Sitting home, worry like my mother

Worry about my wife

And my sister and all my brothers...

So what's

Really real

Is the world really evil

Or are we just really ill

Man I feel

Just like a kid playing run outs

Make it home safe

Where these guys

Are pulling guns out

In this place

Where these guys

Are pulling knives out

It's too hard to be good

And sort our lives out

To hard to be honest

And get ahead now

So we die by the sword

Too many dead now

I always side stepped the pavement

Kept it on the humble

Not involved

I mind my parents

No warrants

Stay off the roads

Don't watch appearance

Can't have my mum

Reporting my disappearance

Forget it

Got fooled once

Can't fool me twice

Eyes in the back of my head

For men & mice

Roll the dice

Stack the odds

Learn, live or die

Nightmares and dreams

Of a hood Good guy

Wonder why

Still wondering why

People died for the privilege

For us to walk free

Through the village

Now it's finished

Because the money got us twisted

Can't see that were gifted

Different

Can't see that were drifting

Missing

Can't see that were caught up

Slipping

Can't see that the games all poison

The food's all poison

The air's all poison

It's poison

But we ain't really watching that

We ain't really worried

We just watching on the apple mac

We ain't really thinking

We ain't thinking

About the thinking cap

We ain't really bothered

We're just in it

For the joke and that

Worry about it later

That's the attitude

How long

Before we overstand the magnitude

How far will it go

Is this for real dude

It never ceases to amaze

The evil people do...

While good men do nothing

I wonder why we're standing by

Wonder why my people cry

Wonder why we're stuck

In this illusion of reality

But the rent's due

No time for philosophy

In these times

Of orchestrated poverty

Planned obsolescence

Equalities a novelty

One people under the sun

That concept's never lost on me

Still surrounded by zombies

So forget a FTSE 100

Man are on the road

They're making moves

They're making hundreds

Man are on the road

Making mistakes

And making blunders

Judge in the court

With a face like thunder

Crime and time

Which one's the enemy

Trying to figure who's a foe

Who's a friend to me

Trying to figure where to start

And when's the end for me

Still out here fishing

Merrily

Merrily

PEACE LOVE & PEOPLE POWER!