Ill Government

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painting pictures bottle by the neck
rear view mirror quick to reflect
he inferior low pay check
this the epiphany taking effect
he competition i go bla bla bla
he a politician i go boom boom boom
he in a position of power
power of the press
power of the feds
president wearing an all black vest
vending the vets
bending trust
trust to the people that abandoned the rest
rest in peace to oil warriors
country the womb to greed and euphoria
forging glory
foreign nations got American phobia
cuz we territorial
we terrorists
we tear writs
we the people
that consist
of power and happiness that don't exist
we don't condone the raise of a fist
well it depends if you're white or mixed
don't wet your pants when i tell you this
we addicted to power streak
or so to speak
this a sneak peak to the
discreet plan of the elite
we conquer and we repeat
and we don't fall
we dictate weakened races
we can be tenacious
we can be destructive
we conduct your conscience
we duck tape the conscious
you live under conflict
you cannot see the obvious
you are living under an
il government
its a bone chilling blood spilling
coke dealing covenant
so open your mind
so open your mind
im hoping you're able to cope with the blind
im hoping you're able to work with a rhyme
something this hot is now harder to find
this art is refined
my heart is deprived
my mind is at prime
my pen is sublime
my raps are a crime
so open your mind
open your mind
If i renagade the record might break
and i might break through your walls
if i run away id be hating myself
cause I know there's greatness in my soul
so ima recommend me both of those
ima impose my thoughts in words
ima deduct any DJ any decoy
from delaware to detroit
and i'm well aware of you water based
and you wet your bed when i destroy tracks
and i deploy attacks
this a piece of my wrath you
disappear when i act
im the pit stop
for hip hop i'm a bishop
with a pistol i'm a piston
still pumping when you're pissed on
and my business is changing i'm inflicting
while you're still on your pj's and writing fiction
now tell me
Who gonna die and perish in this war
you should stay in the parish or indoors
you and society should've gotten a divorce
i have a variety of toxins in my corpse
but i ain't no kendrick or j-cole i'm just a waveform running through your brain
im a cake i'm an acorn just wait for him he gonna make you switch lanes
he's da vinci with a mindshift of a pipeline
he's just withered with some water he'd be einstein
he's just waiting for the country to be a white striped
and for you to realize that
 
 
 
 
You are living under the
influence of an
il il il government
its a bone chilling blood spilling
coke dealing covenant
so open your mind
so open your mind
im hoping you're able to cope with the blind
im hoping you're able to work with a rhyme
something this hot is now harder to find
this art is refined
my heart is deprived
my mind is at prime
so open your mind
open your mind
cuz' yall ain't never seen one like me
I bend the air in this fantasy
you cannot touch this heir MC
it's the era where err'body seeks clarity
and clearly you aint looking to the right
you might die when the rifle strike
this a viral stride when your rival's life
everything come in its due time
but this rap shit profit ain't gonna come soon
better take a shot at this fore the blood moons
matter fact i'd rather cheat my way
out of this then interchange the studio
for saturday cartoons
and freedom is something you'll never see
but i won't recede i'll still try
but ill have on my mind that
anyone lies and everyone dies

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doggod
Member since February 7 2014

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