Pity Party

Scarecrow! Commissioned by the will of the people But the oath is a stamp of upheaval As he slices tender cuts of the veal Whilst suckling on fresh calf milk Skimming the fine portions of the bill Dripping from the gourd of God's guilt Against which odds? Which gods? Super Power! To come this far, we are the true power! We relent against all evil men And we resent the crypt of false religion Swivelling lumps Swindling grunts Twiddling thumbs Dribbling in shimmering gums Riddle me months of sibling love Spindling numb canoodling funds A haystack in a palm Ball your fist in a witch's brew, whispered lewd And incensed a most radical and volatile group Did you not know what old snot nose propose? No! It's sewn in those clothes of a broken soul Oh no! The vagabond has gone rogue Won't hold out his hand, oh no more Grown man ought to own his own back bone And when the deck is stacked, leave the table alone I pick the heart of every miner from the Marikana The victims of the carefree courtesy of Mnangagwa You want the business, you're a mistress of the ZANU PF Your predecessor set us sequins, now a catechism Is your agenda disadvantaging to our futures? Garage sell us, any bidder like we are cheap China A bottom bitch you keep on pimping to whoever buying With so much mileage an iceberg to sink titanic This cosmetic approach to prosthetic abode One prophetic, pathetic hoax, precarious load A cynical boast sincerely ignored, implodes The most imposing but your soul is poor, Lord! No air fare for healthcare, elsewhere When a man doth swear in a debonair care prayer A hideous lineage, parasitic privilege Who leverage the innocent, a method of embezzlement Where the silhouette suggests we might be so desolate We're spinning on an axis where the moon shone resonance An ambience is excellence far beyond the rhetoric Of a Western embellishment, we're luminescent I put it to you with a brutal couth of feudal power Unsuitable but whom the ruse may choose to dishonour A user portal going backwards onward to the future As soon as you're the dark brown guaranteed to shoot ya When the mac fly it's a back-biting paradigm You bend time and birth a strange apparent lie Twisted history, shrouded skimmed mystery Skint to save the lease of the kinsmen to the hierarchy The varnish of a polished turd never mask a stink A silk scarf won't rid the scars of a strangling We're built tardy with a partial hard wiring With skills hardly our worth our arguing An assembly line, The Industrial Complex Sea anemone blind to the poisonous concept Avoiding conflict some clowns fish, scrapers Espoused with a masochistic form of faithfulness What can I say that'll make you change your ways? Awake to a day where you pain to abate your fate I'm billing them Taking it! Killing them! Taking it! An ambivalent period so lingering and primitive! Throw a pity party, the plight of the African Guilty donations to buy White guilt again Throw a big rally, sucker your constituents Filthy motivation will buy liberation Throw a pity party, the plight of the African Guilty donations to buy White guilt again Throw a big rally, sucker your constituents Filthy motivation will buy liberation And that's how it goes No platitudes can ever silence us For not telling the truth We're just gonna be handling the news Right here behind the microphone If you won't tell it like it is Scarecrow! Doing it for the people Shout out to Avenue Music