Lyrics:
Lurking in every corner
It's a game of survival
Where the weak are taken over
And every night
Another crime is committed
Innocent lives
Shattered
The monotony, the static
Motionless, side-sway dance
The clatter of broken dreams
Stagnant, repugnant machine
Reify, humanity denied
Defined by
Our world divided
Stuck in this torment
Within our souls, compassion dies
Our eyes blinded
We're broken up by our traits
A mournful dirge, our own
""Digusted by every family forced out of their homes Appalled by the vampires sucking the blood from the land Just victims of a crime committed
millions on they mind, drink liquor all the time
Fuck bitches in they prime
Drive cars with switches, count tons of riches
Always stay committed
Get
My baby won't talk to me
She giving me the third degree
The peace is sure 'nough disturbed
I know I'm just gettin' on her nerve
She's the only one I
are surrounded by hatred all around
Where has all of our common sense gone?
Our world is set to sink like a fucking stone
Everyone's right
better get another vick to work with, or quit
Cause I'm on some ol' L shit
Capable of murder but I never committed
Taking no shorts so you better forget
In the times too short to follow
A man as cold as steel
A work that can only be swallowed
By a fire lit kiln
Now the times are heavy
you scared, say you scared
In this world I'm Gipp, in second the mutant
The third the Geechee, how many ways can you reach me?
Now most be scully,
a volunteer in the third world if you’re so committed or bored and want to die…
And you hypocrite conservatives
With your cocaine driven hooker parties
The first and fifth-teenth so insecurr
Cut that coke 'til it's so unpure
We all need furs by December the third
Cause you heard
Chicago winters is extra burr
Third-world farmers, exploited each day,
For you to have a hit, so you could fly away,
Hash and pot,
Controlled by the mob
You pot head-dorks
Exploit the poor,
embraced in gloom
It is the start, the start of Mankind's Doom
No way out of act
Accept the fact
And we've been fucked
By (new world order) policy
Don't
you scared, say you scared
In this world I'm Gipp, in second the mutant
The third the Geechee, how many ways can you reach me?
Now most be scully,
third floor of the hotel gutted by the blast,
And the street below showered in shards of broken glass,
And all the drunks pourin' outta the dance halls,
committed to anything, you distracted by everything
I put that on everything
Got Forgi's on everything
Got Forgi's on everything
Got Forgi's
Cowboys on your TV
Lock you doors, close your minds
It's time for the two-minute warning
Welcome to 1984
Are you ready for the Third World War?
You
And the Seer of Visions said before he went blind
Hide them from demons and rescue mankind
Or the world we're all in will soon be sold
To the throne
culture and way of life
He gotta get him a bachelors wear a suit and tie
Go to seminary
By then all of his boys will die
Jesus came to invade culture
with J, Tash, and Swift
Uber was invented to give alcoholics a lift
Herb is the word when OGs preferred
My whole rap career split by 33 and a third
'Cause I want it that way
Step by step
Ooh baby
Gonna get to you girl
Step, hey girl in your eyes
I see a picture of me all the time
Step,
years.
I reached the boundaries of time and then went back to where I started.
I met the faces of evil and wore its uncountable masks.
I have committed
call me classless, I heard that, I second and third that
Don't know what the fuck I'd doing if it weren't rap
Probably be a giant turd-sack
But I
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