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seein' that we're wired to short circuit Must mean the meek who will inherit the work it
There's a land by the sand grab the Plastic, the life, end of the People actin' fake see the omens Wake up yourself change is comin'
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You gotta it your God got to have it, what? You have it your God got to have it As the world turns and all the money we On the bullshit to make us happy, sometimes we learn we're self centered, we think we're better We down, as a people, upon our elders
Theres a land buy the sand, grab the Now let go of it its dissolving It created all your fears and you hustling Made you sever all the ties to your
There's a land by the sand grab the Plastic the life, end of the actin' fake can't see the omens Wake up yourself 'cause change is
a land by the sand, grab the Money Hollywood is such a place, the frenzy And everybody starts to around corners Before they take their next steps, know thier borders