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lirik lagu find a means – j. sands

[verse 1: j. sands]
sh*t happens everyday n*ggas just tryna’ make it
you see the worst thinking that there ain’t nothing sacred
i’m driving through these counties and i’m worried about patriots
ain’t talking ’bout no belichick i’m talking bout the hatred
a middle*aged white man worse than al qaeda
thinking racism’s a vibe like [?]
mad that world gives off a foul flavour
always yelling freedom but won’t allow neighbours
the same rights, it’s all there in plain sight
somebody gotta speak about it jermaine might
if the beat kicks, then deep*six, eliminate the prefix
that all black people comprised of only three fifths
they break the system somehow we’ll always be the victim
it’s like you see a man struggling and then you kicked him
that’s supremacy but not humanity
and that’s what we’re dealing with in this insanity
come on

[chorus: j. sands]
on the road to riches and diamond rings
f*cking with some b*tches and crimes and things
a million different hustles, yet mines is king
just take a little muscle to find to a means
that’s right we’re on the road to riches and diamond rings
f*cking with some b*tches and crimes and things
a million different hustles, yet mines is king
just take a little muscle to find to a means
[verse 2: elzhi]
i’m from the same block, chemistry became rock
cocaine hustle, heavy weight moves no strain muscle
for your chain tussle with the unfortunate
the skies turn grey even when the sun’s scorching it
i saw gun torture with chalk around bodies
caused by inner demons who talk and sound godly
way back i remember being geeked
hearing that my city had the highest murder rate
cos we was seeing bleak images, fatal haemorrhages
blood stained the premises
leaking out a traumatised kid thinking it’s him against the world
fingers curled around cognac or was he on yak
he used to drown his sorrows till he hurled
i saw his life and death in these streets i call a bubble
design a [?] poverty line [?] the rubble
if your house is made of bricks of that hard white
since slaves we was dealt a bad hand but wasn’t taught how to play our cards right

[chorus: j. sands]
that’s right we’re on the road to riches and diamond rings
f*cking with some b*tches and crimes and things
a million different hustles, yet mines is king
just take a little muscle to find to a means
that’s right we’re on the road to riches and diamond rings
f*cking with some b*tches and crimes and things
a million different hustles, yet mines is king
just take a little muscle to find to a means
[verse 3: skyzoo]
find a means to and end, meet in the middle right?
sh*t we ain’t the middle type so i couldn’t tell you what the middle’s like
i can’t trust the middle when the passage is what did it right
but the more we all be evolved we can probably tell you what the ceilings like
and picture breaking through it while the picture that they ill*strate of you was in the frame waiting for you when you get to play the roof looking down like yo we did it all
that may be true but they still over your shoulder with a nickel plated view and it’s like that
you know it’s like that they got at him now you’ll never get your life back
so for now fulfil a vision that you need like you’re overdosing
i give you wisdom like a fiend in his sober moments
the irony of both of those two bars and praying that world know who you are
understand it for real

yeah

- j sands

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