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Don't think I ever posted this here...Possibly done during the period I was locked out and couldn't find my keys lol...
A 24 verse I dropped for Romanian Hip-Hop outfit Avangarde...I come in at around 4:20 for those of you who can't/don't want to listen to and/or can't understand Romanian Rap...
It's a sexy ass beat though!!!...Produced by Eyekon...
Lyrics
Turn on your TV set; your attention takes a redirect,
You see a med you need to get to squeeze into that evening dress,
Being stressed, about your look and weight, and even when you’re looking great
You look a state, or at least that’s what you see reflect,
These greedy heads, publish skinny girls in magazines,
So as a teen you grow up thinking that is how you have to be,
It saddens me; you draw your money from the cash machine,
Then starve yourself to death becoming the next fashion queen,
And while you’re kicking back at night, sitting watching channel five,
They advertise a pack of lies, telling you shit,
Selling you shit that you don’t have to buy, they glamourize,
Little kids fantasize thinking that is where their talent lies,
Narrow minds, they’re just feeding you hope,
But only care about their companies and keeping afloat,
Fiending for notes, selling things you think that you need but you don’t,
So leave it alone or be left to reap what you sow,
It’s easy to scope a weak mind with products that,
Cost a lot of cash, but only leave you with your wallet flat,
It’s a god rotten trap; you’re lead in easily,
Without a shred of decency, go get your fucking honour back,
These corporate cats with corny ads that cause a mass delusion,
Their pocket’s fat from talking crap but not a fact is proven,
TV and Radios only add confusion,
And I ain’t preaching I’m just seeing through The Grand Illusion,