Lyrics:
past can he forget
When now's become part of tomorrow
Just a flashy fast advertisement
That talks about beginning
At the end.
You imagine
You can
The advertisement, and that nigga's bent
Raise up off the wall, bitches Last Call
Ready for the ruckus, pushin' motherfuckers off the stage
Teela's got a brand
a commercial for death
Anger is something I worked to manifest
Life is a commercial for death
And you're hypnotized by the advertisement
I'll dress
treason,
Oh and who we defend,
Relies on public advertisement,
Of deeply honest, tacit consent,
So if you people are asking here’s my demolition song for
one simple trick
I'm not talkin' 'bout porn advertisements
(yeah) i'm talkin' 'bout, I got all
Of these money signs, yeah
(Racks) off the drugs, I'm
no gimmick (no motherfuckin' gimmick)
This ain't no paid advertisement
This real shit, real street shit
Real shit you niggas can't even touch (yeah)
This is an advertisement for disaster
You're going to laugh on the other side of your mouth
I mo' blow my nose on your hankering
This is the third
next advertisement"
Soon magazines across the nation in a prominent place
Showed a big Italian woman with a smile on her face
[Chorus]
gonna rock
just like marc
we're gonna be groovy
continued below...
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my friend parker is a painter
a poet and a groove
continued below...
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[Chorus]
I don't give a hell what you spit
Who you are, where you from...
This is projects
I don't give
advertisement up to get the baggage
Cause my shit sells itself like dope to addict
Ya hopes catching dust in the attic
Bitch I'm static through the wire,
Heads up! This is a sponsored advertisement
I do not need to tell you, we all fall on hard times today
Do you realize the wane of your rights?
to define
Why we sell ourselves for cash, why we slaves to the blast
Of the companies that fly they advertisements full mast
I'm a pirate to the game, trade
on the couch in their underpants
Jeff #2 had three kids to take care of
And one day he saw an advertisement by chance
Whether you're remembered or forgotten by
falls out
don't be the greater fool
advertisements polluting our space
get yourself a can of spray paint son
and have your peace said without paying
her
When it come to truth tell me who realer
Getting advertisements from these spirits
Wicked ass wizards all in my mentions
I just wanna know if I
admit that
Still filling space with useless advertisements
It’s mid morning
Until the evening
It’s some sort of corporate party
But I’m backyard
Pissin'
up
Trailblazer someone had to shake this up
If we talking advertisements then I’m shaking with the wait
He always keep his word so I’m patient with
a human being
A human living, through these conditions
Renewed with spirit
Not a walking advertisement
But a walking man who's tied with
Death
Just always
Washing our brains through Advertisements for riches and fame
And for that reason, the squad is ablaze Can't be tamed
Im soul searching, just to find our
listen to their lies
We don't listen to advertisements
Or the songs that they disguise
We don't listen to the Prime Minister
The President or The King
Distracting eyes
And dumbing down the wise with
Every single last false advertisement
Still out of sync with every generation
Sinking...
How much longer 'til
Years
In the basement
Years of resentment
Fake news and advertisement
College admissions, scandal
Famous parents, paying lot's of money
For their kids
advertisements, inner-most thoughts data-mined
Nothing your own, your thoughts are now property
No return from singularity
Watching, always, through the mind's
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