End Of Time (feat. Korn) by Q-tip
Just feelin' things out for real, ya know?
Just wanna do me for real, ya know?
No reason to make it complicated for feelin' agitated
You love it or you hate it, fuck it
Desperation, jumpin' off of street corners here
Hustlahz lookin' for buzz like 'pop one in here'
Local state officials, man, they out of touch
Getting money for some, aiyo, ain't nothin' much
But yo, let them tell it, we smoke it and we sell it
You don't understand, so don't tell it
You sneakin' souls just for phat diamond golds
'Cuz our lady friends have likings for designer clothes
People in my hood think if I'm lookin' raggedy
Then the cat is just a weak link
In the very fake chain of oppression
If television taught me any lesson, it's
Image is Nothing', but yo I got a thirst
Nothing, but yo I got a thirst
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