Lyrics:
a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances,
A thousand empty faces waiting for their empty stances.
How many times must we hear rehashed
rockstar
Black boy, black boy, we don't get your culture and
We don't care what our government's done to fuck you over, man
Don't tell us your
so feeling yourself small is nonsense
Self-criticism should not be self-destroyer, lets show your best performances
Time is passing even if you have
Yeah, yeah
Politicn
Another way to let a rich man make a poor decision
My people money never multiplied
It result in more division
Knowing if we
and government, and it can result in the exploitation of vulnerable individuals and communities.
Racketeering is a serious issue, and it requires a coordinated
am love. Love is at the core of everything I do.
I see my life and everyday experience as an art project. The process as a performance. What remains
the
Totalitarian form of government, the systematic terror becomes a
Constitutional instrument of authority. Through the mystic,
Erotic-mythological sound,
shit, ya’ll have been erased
Fucking with a beast, time to close the case
You slap back, I clap back, you got killed
Give you my government, I’m on top
a lord.
ARTHUR: What?
DENNIS: I told you. We're an anarcho-syndicalist commune. We
take it in turns to act as a sort of executive officer for the
week.
to change the world
To fight about the same things
Oscar winning performance, you act out of desperation
Who's that in your conversations ngotwo ekseni
When
a selfish plan
You know we can't trust the government, cause Uncle Sam is smugglin
Drugs for us to hustle all the stuff for him
Even McGruff is in it,
government stepped in,
The Bureau of Corporations had a decree to fight monopolies,
V 18.5 Lead/Group
A decree to fight monopolies.
(2x)
V19 Lead
Show up to the club
Just a little bit buzzed
Gotta give all these hoes
A performance they'll love
Got my dollar stacked high
But I'm running low
Contact leads to contraction
So limit all your interactions
Every act has a reaction
Can't clear my head of all these politics
Fuck all of this
Code red,
of a young hustler about his money
Far from a dumby, smart enough to run with big company
If I was put in position, the end results would be lucrative
No
the result
I want to tell you about anarchism
Conclusion
Guess what?
I want to tell you about anarchism because I think
that it is well that you should know
ameobas
Runnin out of phony acts, be at the underground spots when you need us
Defeat the purpose of the circus, guess who the animals (guess who)
They
of two features
Xera Gang all my tracks large
When the Mack spark
Wanna Act hard but you move easy
She told me come
I'm telling her dub
Got to stay
haters, I dunno if you're out there
I don't think we're the kind of people you compare
Come prepared come the night of performance
Before you know it,
a barrage of phalluses
All larger than mine
Convincing me that my partner agrees
And is displeased with my performance
Which results in flaccidity
Of mind
performance
Praises from the angels whenever I start recording
I'm the gifted one but imp not Wale Folarin
I feel like I'm the goat, LeBron James or Mike
the performance results were enormous
The core of my chorus amazed gave enough praise
Entrenched for days in a maze
With ghouls breaching the legion with mental
a call of duty
She coming over to give me booty
Mmmhmmm I’m a act a fooly
She said her nigga be act goofy
I swear these niggas be looney toony’s
Scary
Communism and capitalism hold each other by the throat
The tug-of-war between these two ideologies result in a
Historic turning point in our world
The First
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