Buddah MAC
11-07-07, 07:44 AM
been pushing weight, arm curls not white girl
as uzi weighs a ton and, to change this world,
gotta lift it to the temple, pull that trigger quick
before 3rd thoughts and self interests stop that click
that sends the mind flying, no man is an island
but border up the land, scan down from the sky and
see the family plot set for each individual
but in dying, lie lower than any residual
map markings Earth will acknowledge
even after every tower & town demolished
the land outlasts us, but in the ash and dust
we feed the seeds to supplant us, the blast rushed
the life before me that I'm bidding goodbye to
sacrificing self so real life ain't denied you
tried to retain it, then my cares all crosshaired
decide to restrain then, have my love spared
by letting it all go, letting you all know
this ritual bloodletting only done for yall tho
individual on the alter to usher in the movement
as one becomes all, directing where we move next
pushed myself, so now the edge irrelivant
clearing the jungle to make these truths evident
resident of an apartment the landlord abandoned
but stop paying rent, know you'll see the man then
meantime, he meeting with the other owners
looking at the renters as full-body organ donors
keeping the system churning, make sure they steady earning
legal or illegal, long as hands are money turning
and spending more than making, how we determine
this debt-based economy, credit & loans burning
holes in empty wallets, arson in absent accounts
each check earned you owe 'til your own bounce
and a grip of that getting put toward taxes
and where's your money you can't even access?
processed by corporate spokesmen playing politician
statement of their mission is **** your position
act like they listen but only granting admission
those with a campaign contribution permission
to have their voice heard, while the peoples is silent
and, off the steady stream of opiates, ain't fearing violence
how you think we still in a war the people oppose?
why you think we got a pres the people never chose?
we got a government of, for and by buisnesses
and we paying like they're repping us, definition is
taxation without representation, heard that before
but they got us sedated to prevent another war
got a grip literally addicted, rest feenin' green
enough to push the poison and paint the scene
red with bloodshed over prime real estate
and many see chalk on street before the slate
because our education system is a tragic comedy
preperation for occupation ain't conning the
kids who already seen where tuition at
so those who can't afford it grab the gat
as there ain't a working class left in this country
manufacturing all overseas but they front we
a land of opportunity, meanwhile they co-sign
the corporate flight and like to act blind
to them ducking trillions in corporate tax owed
yet illegals & welfare moms causing all our cash woes
Federal Reserve printing money increasingly
national debt could be called in feasibly
then where's our dollar at, ain't gold standard backed
what's your account ledger worth when the banks collapse
prolapse after a life of getting raped over
and already got the means to prevent the takeover
war on terror defined how they decide
Patriot Act let your rights subside
so any opposition to the administration in place
means you're a potential target for them to trace
so, let's do it extra-legal, elect our people in
where's the campaign fund when all our people been
paying debt off, check to check scraping by
and, if illness hits, that ain't even gonna fly
and check how insurance, drugs & the gov collude
and you're starting to catch how liberty lain nude
ain't as advertised on the television nightly
staying with that steady diet of product pimping & frightning
lightning strikes, power out, seek your own opinion
instead of the scripted one doled out by the dominion
and in the face of everything, overwhelmed naturally
asking how to keep my unborn from joining the casualties
of the country co-opted by a lust for profits
in bed with business then let em adopt it
sick as the sight of that tomorrow coming closer
but we still got time before the plot's over
but any who stand up get shot down, we know that
a change gonna come, and we can't go back
so either sit sedated, ignoring the lies
or abandon self to see everyone rise
so individual fades to face the oppressor
murdering me so that the aggressor
has no target, no personal leverage to use
killing "I" for the movement leaves nothing to lose
besides our singular goal of getting our voice back
start by reinstating the vote until our choice has
the power back to the people and those we electing
know we employ over corporate interests protecting
profits over populous, with self-interest dropping it's
true revolution and there's no stopping us
as uzi weighs a ton and, to change this world,
gotta lift it to the temple, pull that trigger quick
before 3rd thoughts and self interests stop that click
that sends the mind flying, no man is an island
but border up the land, scan down from the sky and
see the family plot set for each individual
but in dying, lie lower than any residual
map markings Earth will acknowledge
even after every tower & town demolished
the land outlasts us, but in the ash and dust
we feed the seeds to supplant us, the blast rushed
the life before me that I'm bidding goodbye to
sacrificing self so real life ain't denied you
tried to retain it, then my cares all crosshaired
decide to restrain then, have my love spared
by letting it all go, letting you all know
this ritual bloodletting only done for yall tho
individual on the alter to usher in the movement
as one becomes all, directing where we move next
pushed myself, so now the edge irrelivant
clearing the jungle to make these truths evident
resident of an apartment the landlord abandoned
but stop paying rent, know you'll see the man then
meantime, he meeting with the other owners
looking at the renters as full-body organ donors
keeping the system churning, make sure they steady earning
legal or illegal, long as hands are money turning
and spending more than making, how we determine
this debt-based economy, credit & loans burning
holes in empty wallets, arson in absent accounts
each check earned you owe 'til your own bounce
and a grip of that getting put toward taxes
and where's your money you can't even access?
processed by corporate spokesmen playing politician
statement of their mission is **** your position
act like they listen but only granting admission
those with a campaign contribution permission
to have their voice heard, while the peoples is silent
and, off the steady stream of opiates, ain't fearing violence
how you think we still in a war the people oppose?
why you think we got a pres the people never chose?
we got a government of, for and by buisnesses
and we paying like they're repping us, definition is
taxation without representation, heard that before
but they got us sedated to prevent another war
got a grip literally addicted, rest feenin' green
enough to push the poison and paint the scene
red with bloodshed over prime real estate
and many see chalk on street before the slate
because our education system is a tragic comedy
preperation for occupation ain't conning the
kids who already seen where tuition at
so those who can't afford it grab the gat
as there ain't a working class left in this country
manufacturing all overseas but they front we
a land of opportunity, meanwhile they co-sign
the corporate flight and like to act blind
to them ducking trillions in corporate tax owed
yet illegals & welfare moms causing all our cash woes
Federal Reserve printing money increasingly
national debt could be called in feasibly
then where's our dollar at, ain't gold standard backed
what's your account ledger worth when the banks collapse
prolapse after a life of getting raped over
and already got the means to prevent the takeover
war on terror defined how they decide
Patriot Act let your rights subside
so any opposition to the administration in place
means you're a potential target for them to trace
so, let's do it extra-legal, elect our people in
where's the campaign fund when all our people been
paying debt off, check to check scraping by
and, if illness hits, that ain't even gonna fly
and check how insurance, drugs & the gov collude
and you're starting to catch how liberty lain nude
ain't as advertised on the television nightly
staying with that steady diet of product pimping & frightning
lightning strikes, power out, seek your own opinion
instead of the scripted one doled out by the dominion
and in the face of everything, overwhelmed naturally
asking how to keep my unborn from joining the casualties
of the country co-opted by a lust for profits
in bed with business then let em adopt it
sick as the sight of that tomorrow coming closer
but we still got time before the plot's over
but any who stand up get shot down, we know that
a change gonna come, and we can't go back
so either sit sedated, ignoring the lies
or abandon self to see everyone rise
so individual fades to face the oppressor
murdering me so that the aggressor
has no target, no personal leverage to use
killing "I" for the movement leaves nothing to lose
besides our singular goal of getting our voice back
start by reinstating the vote until our choice has
the power back to the people and those we electing
know we employ over corporate interests protecting
profits over populous, with self-interest dropping it's
true revolution and there's no stopping us