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Selling Stories (Revised)

Real struggle? 
It ain't selling well, 
But good stories? 
That shit sell— rags to riches, 
Heaven just on the other side 
Of your living hell. 
Keep 'em hustling, 
Keep 'em tossing pennies in the wishing well. 
It ain't personal, truly wish you well— 
For good faith, make a wish, it's on us, 
Keep believing, only time will tell.

“Oh you little seeds, 
Multiplying across the earth, 
Overrunning the garden like weeds. Suffocating— 
So many needs... 
so little net worth. (Sigh)
We give hope like sunlight, 
Feed 'em feces for fertilizer, 
Water for wishes, 
Why can't they see how generous we are?"

I mean, imagine if they knew 
They only grew to build a world— 
A paradise for a few.
Every breath, every heartbeat, 
Every spirit, fuel to burn 
To exhume 
Life For our machines.

We know, 
We are sensitive to your needs— 
Real struggle, it ain't selling well, 
But good stories? 
That shit sell, lets you breathe, 
Lets you believe you aren't 
Just another body, a photocopy, 
A component, a battery we breed. 
Heaven just on the other side... 
For us, but ain't it nice to believe 
You might get there too?

We hear them, small talk 
Like stunted shadows of skyscrapers— Impossibly tall, 
Only way to translate the unscalable, 
The unassailable,
Otherwise might say nothing at all.
Like, "How you living?" 
"Can't complain, could be worse, 
OK I guess, I feel blessed, I feel cursed. 
You know, it's all the same." 
"Bet. I know living ain't always easy, 
Just keep moving dawg, someday 
We gon' make it off these streets, you'll see."

Sound just like every myth, every hero's journey, 
Every movie, but 
Ain't you felt the stagnation? 
The stale air? 
Ain't nothing moving, world looking more like Suspended animation.

Real struggle, it ain't selling well, 
But good stories? 
That shit sell, y'all eat it up— 
Hours watching digital dreams, 
Make believe you living well. 
And if you ain't, there's ample hate, 
Blame the others 
Stealing servings from your plate. 
Don't give up little birdies, 
Heaven just on the other side 
Of your living hell, just wait.

"Here's your wish, 
(Yeah we heard it when you thought it— Ain't nothing that we miss) 
Coming to your favorite streaming service Next month, just for you, 
Can play it again and again, 
Don't even have to pay per view!"
And... Cut!

"We got the scene, but ain't it 
Just a little too close? 
I mean I really felt like I was looking through A dark mirror... 
I mean they said 
‘Make it believable, optimize for views, But this more like nonfiction...’"
"Perfect! Better to confuse, 
Keep 'em running in circles, 
Keeps them from truth."

Real struggle, it ain't selling well, 
But you got good stories? 
That shit sell. 
Humble pie all we serving, 
Make you doubt yourself, 
Keep you hungry, 
Even convince you, you deserve this hell. Just remember— 
Heaven just on the other side, 
Keep going, we look at you with pride.

Blame [Prod. by milldizzy]

Mike Checc

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