Religion Guns Money
James Crow
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Boogie man don't need your belief to exist What's more, rather keep you at bliss See politics, division of class Used to separate the mass Argue over photoshopped ass while we laugh And drink to our death And send prayers for the haves Y'all rather I swag, get pussy, and get cash But the eyes of my son See I can't get past And think about the men that was put in my path The wrath of the mob Gets quiet by the rod Or feed em credit cards open access to g.o.d. Buy em off with cars Only take em so far Get lost in the mirage now you forget who you are Run from the Son to give praise to the stars Just to sit at they table and take a whiff You gladly starve The complex of God From your mind has been carved Bloodshed set em free The words of Fanon Religion Guns & Money Religion Guns & Money Religion Guns & Money Religion Guns & Money Check it out If they shit in ya plate And tell you that it's steak Most of y'all will say ya grace Stuff ya face without debate Through the traits of the oppressors You second guess your taste Ain't nothing left to do But pinch ya nose and chew Glued to the tube Let em program ya views High definition With low recognition How they tell you Get it now Fast food and prescriptions Instant gratification only leads to dependence Dependence means you working For a menial pittance Ya pittance, you spend it 'fore you get it And they probably would be livid If they ever thought that you would listen But I don't icy wrist or shiny rim it The radio won't spin it So, for now, I see I guess that their safe On the surface Crow is hatin' But in truth I'm just awake Sleepy giants lie Cause the truth they don't know What good is your might If it's only used for show Religion Guns & Money We talkin' bout Religion Guns & Money It's all about Religion Guns & Money Religion Guns & Money Till we choose life over death And overcome and they oversteps Just cause so many overslept Don't mean the day is over with That pie is filled with hopelessness Ya blood and sweat it's coated with The broke and overspent Lower demands for just a poke of it Don't accept favor from the hands they use to choke you with Power won't concede from the hands that are holdin' it Till you see your hands are just as mighty and appropriate With five stones and God's aim I crack the skull and open it See I can grab a mic rock a crowd just on showmanship Or spit a style that bust you in your dome or just go over it But if we don't flip the scene them acrobats don't hold for shit Them weak bars ain't worth the big mouths you used to quote it with Evaluate ya mind, take a glance who's controllin' it Never let em undermine the value of the gold in it Self-determination is the underlying goal of this Take the music simply for what it is or just go grow with it Religion Guns & Money We talkin bout Religion Guns & Money They control you with Religion Guns & Money It's all about Religion Guns & Money
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