Blatant (feat. Hydef)

Court adjourned Now pour me on the mic like I'm Parmesan Living in a box, we can barely speak But we're down to cross paths when we're out next week Out next season, out next peak We bring treason to your street Outrage violence Not our trident Submarines with bombs That's designer Trademark this and trademark that Q-Tip still says "Black is black" On the streets we march in pieces March with thoughts we thunk was facts Like the peacekeepers of an alien's race We're the fate seekers with a lot on our plates A fantastic mistake With the keys to the gate When the skies were unruly We're the sun filled rays And we know that the media men beg to differ And we feed the youth with Biff, Chip and Kipper That biff got me chipper Now hand me the Zippo And we'll split the time like it was a zipper Like we never forget but we never remember We keep starting from nothing to fuel our tempers Like we stuck in a loop and we get complacent Tone it down with the metaphors be blatant When the summer comes around you can catch me on a cloud Making waves, if you get me, if you don't then say it now Cause' we talking all this shit, and that's a statement So if you're reading this then you know, be blatant Be blatant Be blatant Be blatant Be blatant Yeah yeah Cause dog I rhyme impeccably well And I got the type of beats that make the genitals swell Girl you looking fly like Beatrice in the circles of hell And if the skies were falling down it's you and me vs. the world But That's some metaphorical bullshit So if we're speaking verses I'm the prodigal culprit We captivate the masses for a share of the profits And we tell them what they want so we appear like the prophet Cause we fake it till we got it Count the pounds like they racks Flex the green if you smoking If you're not throw it back So I guess I'm flipping the script and I'm gonna be blatant, I'll catch you in a bit Be blatant Be blatant Be blatant Be blatant Yeah yeah You can't spell conspiracy without a con And you really can't spell history without the story Therapist will tell you even they cannot control em Emotions, breaking through the waves up in the ocean Devotion, split between the physical and spiritual Killing it should bring us all together right, clever Religion is the enemy of masses? Whatever People being enemies of people is more evident But equally at present we live in a kind of desert And my humour's turning dry and cold While you tethered to your phone by your ankles like bone You're sentimentally buried by sedimentary layers Of dope-fueled likes and shares,you might get scared I hope you find some time and light within Stop glorifying ice and whips, you masochists You should metaphorically mining tin Hats off to MJ, I'm gliding in Flying like a swan, lake Nipissing If you dive too deep then you might go missing Canadians will know it for the fishing I'm on a mission, freeing your mind With open mics, three open eyes I won't submit, I won't decline I've been to distances you can't find I've seen the biggest picture man kind Could witness sometimes I think it's not right They said it's really simple man try You know it's yin or yang it's black white To this day I think they forgot about Dre And I had to change that last line cos it was too blatant