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Fuck their shit. No more seconds. They the ones who need some lessons. |
They scream and shout curses While we cut their purses No more seduction For all the destruction Thr masses are blind They just want to be kind Can't see the truth Their screws be all loose While we all toil and work away The masses they just keep at play Like good little citizens doing their duty While their daughters out there shakin' her booty On the corner for Cash Her pimp's beatin' her ass And you don't care at all 'Cause y'all lost your damn balls Wifey coulda been eating them like your Beretta She was thinkin' there ain't nothing much better She want them with ketchup and salt She lovin all ya got despite all your faults But you gave them away For a shot of Bombay And a fistful of porn In your pocket, it's the norm And you jerk off to chick's Suckin'old man dicks And you lap it up like water Tho'them girls could be your daughters You're all fuckin' brain dead Full of fluff in yo' head You ate from the masters Bowl of fucking disasters Now we carvin'up women And thinkin' we all be winnin' While the children be spinnin' The overlords be grinnin' They take them to school And churn out more fools They rapin' them minds Silencing our rhymes And we takin'a pass Our freedoms we stash In the puppet masters shed Full of tools and talking heads To soothe our souls with their wisdom So we fall in line with the Kingdom Ya, Saudi Arabia The freaky ol' sheikhs Their words fucking reek Full of shitty Sharia Meant to take our careers And they takin our religions Like carrier pigeons Carrying meth into prisons Well, I say no more being complacent Nows the time, take your places Let's start droppin bombs like aces Shoving apple pies in their faces And tieing up their laces So they can't pick up the paces And all traces Of their bases Gon' get erased They got no faces We gotta carry our cases Hang back in the alleys Waiting to make the movement We've all got our weapons now Of secret destruction Ready to fly out and lay it all on the line No more eating lies From the controllers we despise Their time has come We'll shut them down Can't take the shit anymore Seems nothing really changes When they announce the new pages From the book of lies They be pullin' Bunch of empty promises they be givin' Not really caring 'bout how we bein' in prison Long as they keep up their ways of livin' We remain without names Reduced to mere numbers, we the unforgiven Gonna make them eat their muthafuckin words Like French fries with sleazy cheese curds They givin' orders of shit They keep spinnin'it 'round Thinkin we all be stupid But we know what's really goin'down In their halls and their chambers Sipping on cocktails, grabbin' waitresses They thinkin they won the lottery But it's just broken shards of pottery Laid out as ancient memories And they don't know to handle them But the mastermind of prophecy Piecing it together like a boss 'Cause she know how to use cautery And they think we're just jesters All Chester molesters Like we ain't got no brains To pass this test yet But they don't know the anguish we carry Inside of our heads, we keep it well buried To not cause an alarm or create a big scene Don't want to disrupt what's going on with the screens The devices they all carry in their pockets Holding on tight like they be keepsakes or lockets Their lives all wrapped up in an electronic device Social media algorithms dictating their lives But we can fight back with the words that we rap And sing to the crowds hopin' they can relax Their expectations of perfection that they learnin' to have Been spoon fed to them by the governments we elect and then brand All layin'in bed with corporate talking heads Like Max Headroom they shovellin shit in our brains While they takin' our kids, gettin' drunk on champagne Acting like they're superior and we can't understand The grand fuckin vision they laying out for the land But they're just a bunch of ghouls Empty hearted fucking fools Fill-in our lives with stupid rules Let's give them the one fingered salute Now I don't know 'bout all you In this muthafuckin zoo But I'm so tired of this race war they baitin us with They know damn well how this shits affecting the kids So they ramp it up and wind it up, peddle us shit And we getting backed in the corner, the mess we left with. The OPP, now what's PC Yeah that's their key Down with the bloody PC They worse than the police |