Youth Is Running Out

Big D & Illusive * Track #5 On Liberty

Youth Is Running Out Lyrics

[Hook]

Don't tell me our youth is running out
It's only just begun

[Big D Verse 1]

I do this for the youth so they can see what im envisioning
I strive for our rights, so we can fight against imprisonment
KGR’s my life, in these times, that are sickening
So I just write my plights, to remind that we are differing
But not different, I believe in equality
Whether you’re a student or the streets are your policy
Another key trait I believe in is honesty
There are kids starving to death, its only greed no apologies
So I rang ill so we could speak about it properly
I told him about kony, how kids bleed for his monopoly
Brain washed with guns, turn to demons in an odyssey
I look at holy pages for meaning in these prophesies
And now im spreading the truth
Exploitation of children will be death of our youth
Rather than keep quite I just head to the booth
So I can speak my mind, and then present you the proof

[Hook]

Don't tell me our youth is running out
It's only just begun

[Illusive Verse 2]

So say shit, I dare you to say it
Speak your mind, on me and mine, and how I redesigned the basics
I don’t need no shine, I speak my life, as I redefined the matrix
I'm a beast at night, who proceeds to grind, to realign the ages
I seek to find, the trees to light, to signify I made it
So I leave behind, the weaker minds, that need to fight, till the reaper strikes
Laid at peace, in beef, deceased, when the heater lights, to spray kids
No peace we fight, till we get beat and lye, where the grave is
With my teeth I slice, an even price, with equal rights, to convey sick
These reasons ride, as daemons die, ill free my pride and take it
The deeds of life, redeem the price, the seasons have been plagued with
So I can feed my guys, leave the plights, not weakened by the fake kids
For the streets I write, in need of rights, I'm breathing by and placed with
I breathe on mics, conceiving life, im seasoned by the same strip
That we moved on, had the food on
Plus nightmares, of knifed brez, who's eyes, stared, at the true one

[Hook]

Don't tell me our youth is running out
It's only just begun

[Big D Verse 3]

It’s only just begun, and me and ill can tell em that
I want to open there eyes, to the strife, that we are staring at
I show them how I grind, on my life, they ain't prepared for that
24 hours a day, no games, are you aware of that?
I do what I can for the fulfilment of dreams
It’s like they live in every word and it’s instilled in my schemes
And even the sex trade are concealing our teens
No different to rape, prisoner state, the image is mean
I mean, to me, this is no different to modern slavery
Selling something that doesn’t belong to them like plagiary
We got to fight the system, its encaging me
Fuck illness, child labour is the new plague to me
I mean, fuck money, that ain't worth a life
And if you think it is, well I guess you’re the worthless type
I work and grind, bleed for my cause, now ill search and fight
Me and illusive speak the truth, to preserve our plights

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