02 [Piano Aggressive]

Need a little inspiration a bit of information

no exaggeration, I'm in desperation

An estimation? I'll surpass expectation

Prepare for excitation, exhilaration

No reiteration, I feel exhortation

To work 'til perspiration, need an explanation?

I'll make a declaration, an implication

I'll spit to the population until exultation

Filled the application with my own creation

I'm in an operation to expose exploitation

Fulfill my aspiration with mental mutation

Acceleration until I reach appreciation

 

I got more bars than a xanex prescription

Layin' down lines like a cocaine addiction

Always produce heat when I'm feelin' that friction

Smokin' three cross joints like a Jesus crucifixion

 

A walkin' contradiction in a different jurisdiction

Creative with my words so appreciate my diction

I stick my dick in aliens like science fiction

Got enough conviction that I surpass my restriction

Have so much drive I belong on the interstate

I demonstrate my opinion hope I educate

Isolate myself while your thoughts I penetrate

I delegate you to spread the messages I emulate

Practice what I preach so my thoughts will emanate

Don't need to translate or calibrate

Just integrate these lines and don't try to imitate

Liberate your mind so your ego don't inflate

Eliminate my enemies so I can finally celebrate

 

I'm in the four door, cruisin' in the corridor

And if you don't know, I'm a rambler like a hobo

I got the control to stop the whole show

Hit the floor bro from smokin' too much dro yo

I'm a go to and fro travel mo' than Frodo

Got the pro bono chillin' in my polo

These goofies homo bozos eatin' risotto with cocoa

I got the solo and ya know I'm loco

Your dog Toto evil like the wicked witch of the west

But Glenda sell good green, I call that bitch the best

Hallucinogenic gas like the scarecrow gave the rest

Of Gotham city, inhale it, but the tin man's got an empty chest

Lion's got no courage so he snoops around my house

Playin' a game of D O double G cat and mouse

Yellow brick cake uranium, emerald kush cottonmouth

Ruby slippers, picnic basket rainbow over Judy's blouse

 

Got more bars than a xanex prescription

Layin' down lines like a cocaine addiction

Always produce heat when I'm felin' that friction

Smokin' sour diesel fuel my marijuanaffliction

HLeanin' up on the codeine don't need no physician

Got no condition many psychedelic visions

Suspicion of tradition fuck parental supervision

And government magicians that be gettin' their commission

 

Military spending keeps on going through the roof

Media lies through the boob tube, can't tell the truth

Politics have turned into a game of who's who

Listen to the words man and you'll finally see the proof

Alcohol ingested by the underprivileged youth

It's your move but it's a ruse you got nothing left to lose

Might as well break the rules middle finger to the schools

Cuz unlike the leaders your ideas are bulletproof

And although it seems ignorant I'm preachin' peace and love

But don't listen to the tv and remember fuck the gov

When push comes to shove, remember you're above

The military complex, you got your olive branch and dove

Two fingers in the air are strong enough to break a rifle

Keep speakin' out and protest lest your words be stifled

Always remember god promoted war in the bible

Religion's not the answer it's just control with a title

But don't be in denial your participation's vital

You're caught in the cycle of poverty and trial

Your god is your money and the dollar is an idol

Try to escape through the vinyl but it's a downward spiral

I'm not conspiratorial it's just the way I see it

And unless you fight back there's no way to defeat it

The rhythm gets repeated and the powers have succeeded

But you're stronger than they tell you now finally let 'em hear it!

See you thought this song was all drugs with no message

But y'all can't forget I'm from the 99 percentage

The country is a wreckage and this is my method

To get my ideas out to the assemblage (but I still!)

 

Got more bars than a xanex prescription

Layin' down lines like a cocaine addiction

Always produce heat when I'm feelin' that friction

Smokin' three cross joints like a Jesus crucifixion

Smokin' sour dies to fuel my marijuanaffliction

But I don't let it stop me from speakin' out against corruption

I'm tired of the notion that we're passive in discussion

Cuz all of the sudden, it's my generation that gets stuck with reprocussions