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Wild Stallion

"Wild Stallion" is a raw and unapologetic anthem about resilience and self-determination. Inspired by a close friend who, despite facing countless setbacks, refuses to be changed or defined by anyone's expectations.

 

This powerful track embraces themes of defiance, inner strength, and the drive to reclaim what’s rightfully yours. With intense lyrics, emotional screams, and a dynamic blend of keys and orchestral elements, "Wild Stallion" delivers a message of unwavering spirit, perfect for those who stand tall no matter what life throws at them.

Wild Stallion

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    They say they freeing tha' hood, another disguise
    Politics, tricks in suits, callin' bullox on their lies
    when we minds overcooked, fuck what they say
    While they cashin’ in, we wastin’ away
    Got kids on the streets blocks breakin’ down...
    Ain’t no helpin' hands, just another system down...
    Ain't no tellin' man, what they ain't allowed... 
    (get down...)
    [shots fire]
    preachin' 'bout change, but it's only for a vote
    placed in a chair, but that platform blowing in the smoke
    gasin up their pockets, so we can work all night
    Profit over people, until jesus drops from the light

    ha...

     

    Who, who, who... got them blinded eyes 
    wasted sense on the dollar signs

    Who, who, who... here for peace, man... 
    holler if ya hear me... where you gonna stand?!

    We cry for peace, they give us war
    They don’t care what we fightin’ for

    Who, who, who... got them blinded eyes 
    wasted sense on the dollar signs


    They promise us healing, but give us the pill
    Numbing the pain, just to take away our will
    Broken homes, no more OG's, people losing hope
    they in mansions, makin stacks ova dope
    as my mind digests, they pushin’ greed
    Treatin’ human lives like another breed 
    (but who are we?)


    Who, who, who... got them blinded eyes 
    wasted sense on the dollar signs

    Who, who, who... here for peace, man...
    holler if ya hear me... what might we find?

    We cry for peace, they give us war
    They don’t care what we fightin’ for

    Who, who, who... got them blinded eyes 
    wasted sense on the dollar signs

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