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Broken Culture Nothing

swords Is there ever anything good I dont want this anymore You weren't there for me When I was falling Lost in the abandoning I'm nothing to you I'm nothing

G-Shock, we believes ya breathing Never conceiving or even understanding how I made you Because I'm playin you I broke you down to nothing left you crumbling

Cycle down in the belly of the ocean Why he ever notice it as sucking up? Rise up and sound this state That everything else in this world can be broken

The counter culture left us with some redness in the eyes Faded jeans and politics and shooters in the sky Diagnosed a menus and I?m broken in the mind

if you got the jones, to rap and write poems And you feel it in your bones (You're a Hip Hop Head) And if you're trying to make progress, and you're broke

views It's almost anything artistic It's not just art that's only part of Expression free from greed and profit This culture, this culture... Our culture

an individual. People are so easily deluded into thinking they've instrumented choice Where in reality they're nothing but passive observers. Passive observers do nothing

every time. You find a new ethnic group, and commit the same old crime. You leave us with: Broken cultures, broken beliefs, broken treaties and broken dreams, broken homes, broken

sipping grey goose or pray to Jesus, hang loose There's nothing that can stop us, no crooked coppers It's time to get our proppers, now's the time Broke