make noise
how we feelin how we livin what we dealin with huh hope its for the greater good and the we can do better if we could choice is ours to make no room for era we've made enough mistakes broken face so they milk crate challenge just to find they got no foot work no balance no legs no stance dumb mother fuckers stay stuck in a trance as the smart minded individuals advance last dance no one knows what the song was to many lies and little trust good plans gone in a gust of wind from the beginning lost our way to the end and some who found some solid ground watching everyone tip toe as they walk around walk around trying not to make a sound like that helps I make noise cuz noise don't make it self.. ...
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