Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,
Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped
Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch
With rhyming skills, you in amish village
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
We modernistic slaves that think we've been freed
Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch
Party with bitches that throw parties too much
Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid
Making them slaves for countless days implementing their fate,
Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)
It’s something that’s in your veins
Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message
Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch
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