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Don't drink the Kool Aide or eat the Cheetos.

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Better and better than forever like
Some never never land lubbers Stressing the treasure
Box thought bent tryna find some kinda pleasure
Something to lessen the pressure, something better

And better and better than whatever’s in the hand
That three bird problem, that feather brained weather man
Vain as ever, playin the center of the steady cam
The ghost in the machine, the GOAT in the pentagram

can’t see past the ego, lost direction
Used to be hungry til we ate up all the breadcrumbs
Got indigestion, heart burnt out, stomach turned sour
Couldn’t stand the concessions, curb mouth

Fed up with the pretenders dressed as defenders
Costume cadets spaced out, chasing the cheddar
They say it makes it better and better is deceptive
Cause what is better but a simple shift in perspective



Pick up the phone, pick up the pace, pick your bones
Pick a position and stand by that shit, let em know
It’s not getting better, not by any stretch of Pinnochio’s
Deviated septum, don’t abbreviate the question

Its the beginning of a long conversation in the trenches
Are you a soldier of fortune or a warmer of benches
Do you have skin in the game cause you’re sick of the same
excuses like tear gas, trading bricks for grenades

Get control, use your illusion, flex the mirage
Wake up from the nightmare, connect the dots
To get the bigger picture you gotta turn the TV off
And answer the call ——

The pent up aggression, the vent, the steam that powers the engine
The dreams we defend in the face of real offenses
Good intentions paved the way to indiscretions
Now Insurrections, and the revolution being internetted

The cities will burn til they learn, the first and last purge
Of the pasture, we need more black sheep in the damn herd
You can’t hear me, I’m on my last nerve, so
Just tighten your blindfold and march off the edge of your flat earth

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from Satan's Little Miracle (an ode to the internet), released November 14, 2021
D Spliff on the cuts!!

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brokeMC Brooklyn, New York

Since 2005, brokeMC has been an innovator of the Indie NYC rap scene. Releasing five solo albums, collaborating on three albums with the famous MINDSpray Crew, and countless other cameos and contributions, he is a prolific creative force and active supporter of the NYC music community.

brokeMC believes in revolutions of heart and mind, expansion of soul and spirit, and evolution of perception.
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