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Rated: GC · Lyrics · Inspirational · #2291818
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
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