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Mitchell tore the world down piece by piece
Elite puppeteers pulling strings
In a game of fools right from the start
Tools designed to tear us all apart
Guided by divine light on our path
Dispelling fear
Truth shining at last
Debunk the myth
Expose the grin
Shots taken
Thoughts growing thin
Stand against the devil's design
Reclaim our minds
Transcend time
Rise up
Break free from chains
Mitchell's call—an echoing refrain
Expose the lies
Cast shadows away
Ascend
Don’t let this truth decay
They played us
But now we see clear
God is near
No more fear
Turn back time
Reclaim our soul
United hearts
Truth makes us whole
In this battle
We ignite our light
Mitchell’s vision
Unite for what's right
Stand against the devil's design
Reclaim our minds
Transcend time
Rise up
Break free from chains
Mitchell's call—an echoing refrain
Mitchell tore the world down piece by piece
Elite puppeteers pulling strings
In a game of fools right from the start
Tools designed to tear us all apart
Guided by divine light on our path
Dispelling fear
Truth shining at last
Debunk the myth
Expose the grin
Shots taken
Thoughts growing thin
Stand against the devil's design
Reclaim our minds
Transcend time
Rise up
Break free from chains
Mitchell's call—an echoing refrain
Expose the lies
Cast shadows away
Ascend
Don’t let this truth decay
They played us
But now we see clear
God is near
No more fear
Turn back time
Reclaim our soul
United hearts
Truth makes us whole
In this battle
We ignite our light
Mitchell’s vision
Unite for what's right
Stand against the devil's design
Reclaim our minds
Transcend time
Rise up
Break free from chains
Mitchell's call—an echoing refrain





![Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - Flip-Flops & Felonies [Remastered]
Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - Flip-Flops & Felonies
Caught a wave in a coffee cup
Lit a spliff, now I’m wakin up
Mailbox full of bills I won’t pay
Tossed ‘em out, hit the beach anyway
Met a girl with a tattooed wrist
Said her ex ran scams, now he don’t exist
She laughed, said “Life’s one big scheme”
Then stole my lighter and dipped from the scene
Flip-flops and felonies
Broken boards and burgundy dreams
Ain’t got much, but I got the breeze
And a beat-up deck with no receipts
Skatin’ past all the suits and rules
Livin like I dropped outta school
They say I’m lost - I say I’m free
Just flip-flops and felonies
Back of the bus with a busted phone
Screenshot maps just to get back home
Caught the vibe from a rooftop jam
Drum circle lit, cops didn’t give a damn
Tried to write a verse, but I lost the pen
Used a matchstick on my arm again
Truth is, I ain’t got a five-year plan
Just a bag of tricks and a suntan
Flip-flops and felonies
Spray paint tags and midnight sprees
Ain’t got rent, but I got a beat
And a melody that don’t miss a beat
Sidewalk’s hot, but my soul’s on chill
Duct tape wallet, hundred-dollar will
They say I’m nuts - I say I’m me
Just flip-flops and felonies
Ohh, these streets ain’t paved in gold
But they got stories I was told
From the bodegas to the boardwalk breeze
I find my truth in moments like these
So light one up for the ones who roam
No fixed address, but we still feel home
We ain’t rich, but we got what we need
Just flip-flops and felonies Mitchell & The Dubs Cartel - Flip-Flops & Felonies [Remastered]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/V_PhAuT7THk/mqdefault.jpg)




