Same Old Philosophy

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Before it starts:

Hello, I am bringing it back a bit back to philosophy so let's get to it.

First Verse:

I already dropped the mic and bopped to the beats of Hip-Hop nonstop until that happiness stopped because it's image got cropped when nothing can get topped.
Things gotten complicated and a bit more sophisticated, but like science it can be replicated and duplicated if the person is dedicated.
That is why I create philosophy that some people praise or call blasphemy like it was alchemy, because I see it like sonography, see through the flesh which might be a blessing to some and be a curse to the dumb.
In the past I said I got plenty of pain and nothing to gain, still true today but now I got even more to say to pay respects to true problems in that way.
There are plenty people out of sight that have their own story filled with worry and might end rather gory with no glory.
Why should we care, we don't know them and hell they should yell out for help to escape that husk of a shell.
That is the old and the new thinking why should we care to share this precious commodity time to bare the same problems as this stranger who is suffering within a life that is never buffering, only making us freeze shuttering.
Then you think about it, some people reach out to you, and you know them...yeah you know them but let's be honest that you dismiss them to pursue your own good due instead of helping for a few moments sparing movement.

Chorus:

In the end we are shadows hanging in the forest surrounding a beautiful meadows filled with people somebody else loves.
People say it's survival of the fittest, that is just the cruelty upon obscurity in society with a ton of propriety.
We got our own goal and flag poles that glows in the distance that we can't reach alone.
It's not do or die, that is a dirty little lie as there are plenty resources that tie with the same mindset.
This world is getting too hard that my lungs are filled with just dust and about to bust from the rust that accompanied it.
We all are just trying to survive after all...

Second Verse:

Adversity is the difference maker in diversity, how we react to the different environments and changes that are in governments.
We do not change pace in the race to the end to put someone else back on track.
We pick and choose whose going to irritate us worse than a tick or a prick, we continue to choose who to surround us in our time of need and say screw the rest of the world.
We purposely take action to hurt ourselves in the end when needing to avoid the pillage when feeding the village.
Not to just hurt ourselves, but to protect the village, I hate to be curt about the dirt that covers our spirits.
We take care of our own, even if ripping out flesh and bone, we'll change that tone.
So would we all save the world?
Not even I would in all honesty because I know how some people are to finish and the world is a tad bit to swinish.
But I will help whoever needs it.

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