Eleven 23 - Corrupt

It's hard to admit
I've been caught up in these feelings
Same walls. Same ceiling
It's so appealing, to me
Being "Free" really ain't about being me
It's about being sheep to the system
Seeking self wisdom
Is a danger to the strangers always aiming at my prism
But fuck it I'mma give me
Just a little more to go to war with
I ain't certain, but I'm sure it's
How they need me to be in their Golden Zone
Even when I'm home alone
Holding Full Bowls of Porridge
Better save at least
Four More For Storage
Stuck in their prison
Suit colored Orange
As they Torment
With the Four Horseman
Give me plague. Give me Famine
Make me hate if they stand up
Go replace every name with a number
Blame creative wonder for popping up and wrecking shit
Give em fucking pestilence - killing every breath
Fuck a peaceful rest
Til it's dead
And if they're happy
Make em stress
Make em give up their love for the love of a check
Paint the cemetery walls with a blood red
And when there's none left
Call it a success
They crave control
So it's their God verses my God
For my soul
They stray away from Love
They pray upon our Trust
Face it its the baggage that we carry in the Matrix
Call it Corrupt
They stray away from Love
They pray upon our Trust
Face it its the baggage that we carry in the Matrix
Call it Corrupt
I slipped and fell in the Hell of my struggles
But I don't need your help finding pieces to my blank puzzle
Let me be a genius in my own
Fuck your education
I'mma stumble through this life at my own pace
Go away
I don't need you to medicate
Misbehaving ways
Just to let you separate, me
From my meditative state
Heaven paved a way
Just so I could break away
And maybe see some better days
Then this
Lifted life's leaf
Made it flip
What you mean by that
I mean I, made a switch
My aim became great
When I came to get
All of the stress
Off my chest
Man, what a messy bitch that was
Really I ain't tripping on the past now cuz
I don't back down from
Any truth but
The truth is
People want you Corrupt
They stray away from Love
They pray upon our Trust
Face it its the baggage that we carry in the Matrix
Call it Corrupt
They stray away from Love
They pray upon our Trust
Face it its the baggage that we carry in the Matrix
Call it Corrupt

Written by:
Josh Alger

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Eleven 23

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