John Givez - Will Not Be Televised

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This one go out to you
This one was made for us
They can never take this from us
That's a hundred dollar bill, in god we trust
Tryina make a dollar out of 15 cent
Tryina make a living entertaining people
Television telling me we in the dooms day
Elevate my mind I gotta make it nemo
Sorting out my timeline, just came home
Mama cooking catfish while I got a catfish message on my Facebook, boo
Had enough of that computer love, love
When I see my love once doing good on the grams
Twitter talking bout the tirany at hand
Thinking to myself I prolly never see my dog again
Gave him 25 to life on a 3 strike brand, ah

What you gonna do when you get out of jail
In a free world where the living is well
We got the jam, we got the bump,
We got the stamp, we got the dough
Move at high velocity, gimme some reciprocity
We on survival
Living out here atrocity, we call it technology
Revolution, hey, hey, hey, hey
We on survival
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Revolution, hey, hey, hey, hey
We on survival
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

This one go out to her
This one go out to him
To the babies that's making the babies
To the young grand mama watching on ten pay
Pat attention I just came to pay a visit to you
Carpe diem, cut the x, go and give it to you
Yesterday I said today and then tomorrow came fast
Can a brother live on auto plane passion
They say A is fact is in
Tell that mama pays past pretend
Give me some aspirin, cut the widow world work
Big my head hurt
Try to get my heart to it, but instead art spoke to me
My brother say get them life post from me
I plagiarize the blue sky wrote for me
You just gotta take your time
And pray to the god of the heavens making time
I need a chase of minds to get with me
We could change the world around instantly
We could change the world around mentally
Marinate them with a mind full of symphonies and harmonies
I know you've been waiting
I'm ten toes down on the pavement
With my fuds politicking at the partner house
Outside you could probably hear is talking bout

What you gonna do when you get out of jail
In a free world where the living is well
We got the jam, we got the bump,
We got the stamp, we got the dough
Move at high velocity, gimme some reciprocity
We on survival
Living out here atrocity, we call it technology
Revolution, hey, hey, hey, hey
We on survival
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Revolution, hey, hey, hey, hey
We on survival
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

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