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Primitive minded sinister spineless prime ministers
that want to see your family blinded,
Digging and burying your hopes alive,your sleep deprived,
Burnt out from the endless 9 to 5's,
Dont just... hang out the window,dont sit on the fence,
they do less and make pounds while you struglle for pence,
The worlds..... Lobsided...thats the truth you know,
If Homelessness rises......there economy grows,
The richest 1 percent have 99percent of the wealth.
Supressing cancer cures till every healthy cell has expelled,
The archi-tects are into dark arts,burning biblical scrolls,
The Illuminatis real,pulling the strings of your soul,
behind the scenes while they hide in their cloaks.
discussing tactics of how to they'l take over the globe,
And there plans to discard everyone working hard,
land of
replacing them with robotic intelligece,
Artificially intiligent autonomous weapons,
sounds like the work of dreamworks,wake up the contestants,
Cause this is real life not a movie collection,
Replacin the sentient intelligent benevolent beings,
With there ex-per-i-mental,steel-evil,machines
but why you stressin
well once you got enough for the bacon
,and you can drink like a pirate and take a vacation. blow trees like a jamaican.
Decode their lies... remove these foes,
dark days lie ahead,dont let em take your soul!
 
 
morpheus wants to know blue pill or the red,
see reality for what it is or stay blind till ur death,
the matrix is real and there not ready to be unplugged
theyd rather fight and protect the system that is unjust,
cunts i dont trust,, (dont give 2 fucks)
i say we start swinging back...grab your nun-chucks,
 
drone planes killing people using facial recognition algorithms
,a-ssa-ssi-na-tions de-sta-bil-i-zing nations,
subduing populations,to a fraction of what it once was,
say they do it to protect us, while its oil money that they clutch
so if we dont act..,when will it end,...do we suffer defeat or transcend,
lies and deciet,i rhyme on these beats,exposing these foes,to make em weak,
they pick us apart ..leaving us scarred...watching us starve,while living it large,
they'l try ta persist, til we dont exist,elections are rigged, who put em in charge,
do.. they really-think there immortal,
coming from hell- close the portal,
cause these evil en-ti-tys,
are def-i-net-ly paranormal,
 
 
 
elect em or check em im feeling electric,,cut like a knife when im hearing the record,
we're turning up racking and flicking the beats,so look sideways when your talking to me,
unless youwanna open up a great big can of beefff.
cause day rising in the west,and its sunset in the eastttt
 
do they really think there immortal,
coming from hell close the portal,
cause theses evil entitys,
are def-i-net-ly paranormal,
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
they wanna know,wanna know,why we're upset.
 
 
 
constantly feeding you negative feelings threw your tv remote,
till your mind implodes..
 
 
we're just slaves working to pave their way
but we'l live to die another days
 
 
im feeling less human,like this worlds an illusion,
realitys petrudin, fuck your old delusions,
 
 
of the future ahead,
remaining in ignorance or you could wind up dead,
if they make a one world government this planets just a sunken ship,
 
Robots don't take coffee breaks, or vacations and they hate holidays,
They also never get cancer so there your answer,lets do away with the rest of the humans,and our pockets get fatter.
 
Id never i thought id be the one to feed their brain
just give me the beats,give me a pen,give me the mic,give me the drum,
im picking apart..who wanna start...dreaming of making it,living it large,
flick of the wrist and il tear them apart,fuck what they are,bunch a retards,
 
 
theyl try to desimate and desegrate
 
then theyl see us as vermin
These thoughts too vast for your small comprehension,
 
these emptyheaded minds have been embed with some sedatives,
cause everybodys sleeping,like there a disney princess.
 
Doing all our work,so what they do when were no longer needed
like thanks for your service,but..your no longer needed breathin.
 
 
get no respect or get next,all the checks i collect or you might never end up feelin your best.
 
Sounds like the scenes at dreamworks,
Replace the sentient intelligent benevolent beings,
With there experimentally assembled ,steel-evil,machines,
The policys greed,Passed down from one another,Ensuring they grow from an evil seed,
 
the greedy and corrupt,hide in suits,ties and shirts,
look in the white house,and you'l see evil lurk
 
 
 
drone planes killing people using a facial recognition algorithm
These idealistic uptopian idiologys,
 
assassinations til they destabilize nations, subduing populations,to a fraction
elon musk
 
 
 
Get in your casket now buddy,the future rains blood see,
 
 
What if existence is only a dream,
What if only I hear me when i let out a scream,
 
 
 
Bu
Yeah the same fibbing
dwindling the hope of the poor,
 
 
future data to download by your grandkids
Focusing on Timeless rhymes,you might pay the price,
they mightnt realise the genius disguised,
 
pop in the casette,i
if i dont do what i love,then il live to regret it,
 
2.12-3.18
yeah ima do this thing till i lay dead on my deathbed,
Painting pictures with these lyrics as my malnourished bodys dripfed,
as the cancer eats away the last remaining thoughts in my head,
my lungs no regrets,
emptyheaded, embedded, hit em with sedative
and when they let their guard down transact the tracks,
the files collaps
Now let me speak some truth,
 
 
 
 
yeah have you noticed,
my mind is the coldest...

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