Baph MC - Mirror (Prod. Tantu Be...

Hi, what is this?

What am I looking at?

All it is is Everything

Move back Into the Mirror; down

Down, down, down to nothing

 

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, and I never will

I can infer, make movement, and speak

But I’m still trying to peel it back and uncover like fugitive sheets

I am who I was yet I still knew the least

Everything we’re doing is stupid but that’s just the truth I teach

I mean, look at the schools more deep and you can see;

They seem to think what their Machine produces is free... it’s not

 

The insecurity of people with power thoroughly worries me

Why do you think people are scared of Free Masons currently?

Their attention to detail is almost like surgery

But this is not the same as Stalinist Russia or Nazi Germany

The White Man behind the curtain seeks total control

No longer through regimentation they grabbed hold of your soul

Through myths, through comfort, and when we pledged allegiance

Our bodies are molded to grow so that we favor obedience

This is not the same as slavery; it’s not as if we are servants

We’re just working and working for another person’s purpose

While people like us starve in our Mind it isn’t worth it

Because the burden’s too much to bare and we couldn’t care because they deserve it... right?

We try to help; maybe build a few churches

Giving people hope but fuck a condom these people better stay virgins

Empathy takes energy and as long as we are nourished

We can ‘vote and be informed’ which is about as useful as cursive

 

The Machine must stop

We are all enclosed

They still keep us locked

It is all controlled

From school to church

To the prison halls

That’s where we all learned

Trapped within those walls

The Mirror

 

Hi, what is this?

What am I looking at?

All it is is everything

Move back Into the Mirror; down

Down, down, down to nothing

 

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, but I will soon

I’m breaking barriers and I’m seeing the agents

I’m breaking the basic basis of the Matrix; homie I bleed on these pages

Freedom is sacred and empathy is heaven sent

Jesus wasn’t looking for profit that’s why the White Man don’t get it yet

He don’t get it yet

I been a threat; now let’s get to the message...

 

The world’s getting fucked by a bunch of African apes

The tombs of themselves are topped by chapels of Grace

Where they gather and pray to a magical face

To an external Authority which has yet to save

Anybody except the people who’ve had the masses enslaved

Whether it’s finance, the papacy, or the national state

Their habits will stay until the world’s covered in ash

Divided by race, sex, and class until we ask:

 

Hi, what is this?

What am I looking at?

All it is is everything

Move back Into the Mirror; down

Down, down, down to nothing

 

The Machine must stop

We are all enclosed

Hey still keep us locked

It is all controlled

From school to church

To the prison halls

That’s where we all learned

Trapped within those walls

The Mirror

 

We are all enclosed. Trapped. Walking down the corridors, aimless

 

The Mirror