When I say
I ride with
You
I'm down with
You
I wised up
Hit them streets
Not gonna
Be a slave
To this
Motherfucking
Machine
Blues skies
Dead eyes
They keep chasing
That dream
They're a slave
To the machine
So I'll keep it
On the cool
Keep it 100
It's not for you
It's for me
Yeah
It's for me
I'm finally free.....
Can't you see
What it really
Means To be free....
You feed the machine
I'll keep chasing
Them
Ketamine Dreams

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