over the course of time, chances of partial blindness is high/
but we just strenghten the perscription size needed to legally drive/
without glasses for insight or four eyes, we have nothing to hide behind/
outa sight outa mind/ so when im walkin in the night, im blind/
since only the strongest survive im falling behind/
running late as I drive the highway, pulled over and fined for speeding and not stopping at signs/
feelin like life isnt kind to my kind/ slowly hurded and lined up in lines time after time/
why dont we mind that our minds are mined like blood diamonds/
or that were stuck inside when the suns shining?/
my priority number one is rhyming/
but this dumb shit can piss me off but theres no crying
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