Verse I

Visions of Oscar being shot to death / On camera but they demonized him in the press / But if that was your son breathing his last breath / You would want justice now and nothing less / So I write until there's nothing left / Inside of my pen but I feel depressed / This is the music they're afraid to hear / And the reason why the labels wanna stay clear / Cause you can't market revolution / When they rob the poor blind with no restitution / Not even Lennon could imagine this / I give you the truth if you can handle it / Where I'm from people need change / So they carry .45’s that'll rearrange / The structure of your facial features / This is that Sun Tzu wisdom coming through your speakers / So you listen you can hear the reaper / Why do they hire crooked cops then fire teachers? / Broken shadows next to gold bottles / When drug dealers and killers become role models / So we need to be our own heroes / Trapped in the Matrix a bunch of ones and zeros / Three strikes and they send us to the pen / But behind bars the pigs are never doing ten / This is writer’s bloc can feel my words? / Like a Braille bible moving through the herds
Moving through the herds / Like a Braille bible moving through the herds

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Champagne wishes revolution bitches / I mean this shit is so vicious / So vicious I mean this shit is so vicious / Five star dishes mind control bitches / I mean this shit is so vicious / So vicious I mean this shit is so vicious

Verse II

Tell 5-0 they're not on my level / Cause I speak with ancient knowledge I could melt through metal / Quetzalcoatl flow rising out the ghetto / On top of the pantheon I don't need a medal / But will I live to see tomorrow? / Knowing in end I’m going out like Che Guevara / Cause we gamble with a pair of dice / But the hoods over here look like paradise / Compared to the Gaza Strip / Where the children hold on barely by a grip / Living in the world’s largest open prison / Where bombs rain down and only death is given / So while you listen to your MP3’s / I'm just waiting for the FED’s to empty three / It’s not a game it's tomahawks vs. RPG’s / You'll be running with red skin like RG3 / This is Fahrenheit 187 / Are you a thug or a leader? Man choose your weapon / There's a war outside no man safe from / All you’ll see is smoke and mirrors then the wake comes / But we get money like it’s our religion / And solute to the gods with no conviction / But even Jay Z's not in the residence / Of the billionaires who buy off your presidents / Pushing SUV’s while the seas rise / While corporations help sponsor genocides / And right now wars are fought for oil / But when the Earth heats up then we all boil / I feel the lightning coursing through my body / Never distracted by foolish talks of Illuminati / Nikola Tesla on the mic I can lead the blind / If knowledge is power then free your mind

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