They Sold Their Souls (Thanks Part 2)

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Lyrics

They sold their souls for the things that they’d never receive

Like internal peace, and protection from thieves

money they scheme to make, wicked and fake

Programmed to wait, at all hours of the night for your picture to take

Flash flash

click click,

But much faster and brighter

no respect for the kids

Privacy means Sunglasses to ya face stick,

Yet you wanted this badly

and this is you sadly

a popular tragedy

Ask me for a way out,

I’ll tell you no lies

aint no way out,

Unless you’re willing to die

Exposed secrets = Hollywood hospital nights

Go in with trauma, come out

A shocking headline

Sacrifice life to stay a live

friend foe family member

it’s a deadly game,

And there’s Only 1 winner

From the beginning he been lying to you

You didn’t know the details of what you was signing do you?

And if you did, sheesh now you must lay in that bed

Felt freedom at first but now there’s chains on ya head

Mind altering drugs when they believe your TOO sane

Rebel against the system and they smear ya full name

Prisoner of fame

This is what you really want me to chase?

My reply will always be no thanks.

The darkness that surrounds you,

Is that even you?
they can make you disappear and reappear like brand new

POOF

Magic  now that’s what I call tragic,

She came on the scene looking human now she looking plastic

have they have deleted the real you

Handlers make sure you

Do what you suppose to

Can’t marry outside the weirdness plus adhering to a curfew

Please I’m Fearless,  I know who empowers me

And that’s why for the industry a candidate I could Neva be

Unfathomable to even think

That a limitless credit card could keep me weak

with a credit card limit, that can get shut off if you

How is this something I would ever want

Living a ghost that forever haunts

Puppets on a string or entertaining zombies

Elite plotting your expiration date over a cup of coffee

They build you up to tear you down,

Make you look like a clown

Red nose is from the blow you do now

They say you’ve been struggling with addiction

the same ones introduced you to it in their kitchens

And you better hope you can still sing, dribble a ball or act

If drug use interferes, with your career - your BLACK

Balled

They’ll make up a story
To discredit your former glory

So far from where you started this journey

I was a kid with big dreams of wanting to be famous

So I could buy my mom a house and let the world know what my name was

Thought that riches and celebrities was the atmosphere to be

Now I know for sure

It’s a disease with no cure.

For the ones locked up - if you ever escape

that very second pray to the Father and say

Forgive me for my sins

I beg for you to accept me in

You are the one and true Creator and

I’m acknowledging this

Save me with your power

Wash me with Messiahs blood

I break the oath made with the enemy

And now choose the GOOD

Teach me your ways

So I can walk in your truth

I give up this world, this fame, this wicked industry

I give it all up for YOU.

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Should I release this on iTunes?