311 - Borders
There are days i wanna leave LAI wanna break out the mazeEscape the dark haze these daysSo many kids i know your feelin' crazedCraze materials thangs and makin' slave wagesBaggy pockets only got laudry fluffLivin' where rich people always buyin some stuffSo you try to act tough and hide what's insideHold your head high gettin fucked up and throwin' diceAs bad as yours and and bad enough i'm sureMy heart wants to love but must navigate through warCuz seein' that we're wired to short circuitMust mean the meek who will inherit the earthAlready work itThere's a land by the sand grab the moneyPlastic the life end of the centuryPeople actin fake can't see the omensWake up yourself cause change is cominTheres a land by the sand grab the Mountain DewHollywood is such a place fuelin the frenzyAnd everybody starts to peep around cornersBefore they take their snapple they know thier bordersIn this $19.98 plus shipping and handling type nether-World everytime merchandise dips in our coffersWe buy that imagine that cost of livin' uh huhThe fakest shit and act cool our friends are watchinAttention shoppers check the section in your reflectionDon't you feel so good does it enhance your fresh ComplexionYou gotta have it you got to have it x2As the world turns and all the money we burnOn the bullshit to make us happy sometimes we never learnWe're self centered we think we're betterWe look down as a people upon our eldersTheres a land buy the snapple grab the moneyNow let go of it cause its dissolvingIt created all your fears and kept you hustlingMade you sever all the ties to your family
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