Yo! Iâm feeling trapped like lab rats, scratching on frosted perspex
Ultraviolet lamp on
24/7 never knowing if itâs day or night
Vision of a criminal in the form of a shaman knight,
Living like fix like programmed microbes
Governed by lies who just hide behind their white robes
My mind knows better but we choose to walk the tightrope
Eyes wide open but weâre shadowed by the blindfold
We see the truth unlike those barristers in cheap suits
Who see that we could use these opportunities to reap the loot
Read the newspaper, watch the telly like weâre hypnotised
Less concerned with famine and some ghetto ...
Prison life riddled with innocent minds being being victimised
Sodomised little lies result in getting killed with knives
Feeling spite, spill the blood of parents as their children cry
Strange that people choose to lose and live Iâd rather win and die
I travelled the world 10 times and all I seen is pain
Come back home to find nothing but my peeps in vain
Feels different even though I know the streets the same
Seeing faces change you know theyâre trying to do is beat the game
Travelled the world 10 times and all I seen is pain
Come back home to find nothing but my peeps in vain
Feels different even though I know the streets the same
Seeing faces change you know theyâre trying to do is beat the game
Just âcos heâs richer, donât make him a better man
Feel twice as good as everything I have is second hand
Heavy headed bredders get beheaded as I tread the land
Deafening the masses itâs the savage from the Beggar fam
Hate began to swell from the second that this quest began
Every man for himself, itâs death if you donât understand
Blood and fish shakes ... hidden in the sand
Ice caps melting phase one of Godâs bigger plan
Whoâs it gonna be? You or me? Fuck authority
Honestly I donât give a raas, suck my prophecy
Every damn politician man needs a lobotomy
Heard you wanna take me down gwa! take a shot at me
My verbal acid burns malice into broken flesh
Standing at the gates of your demise you wish youâd spoken less
The pressureâs getting drastic Iâve seen man groping plastic breasts
Sado-masochists and spastic pets having sex
Iâm a ... I handle cunts with bats, you lacking punch,
Just strangle ... Babylon,
This lack of understanding baby why we choose to burn our lungs
Step with more precaution from the men who speak in foreign tongues
So hurry down âcos memory lane waits in silence
Time for break the chain, shake the dust off your eyelids
A violent way lies afoot, these troubled times
Where the boss men are cowering, cellars made for wines
Steady grind, sitting tight reminiscing 'bout the better days
Iâm pretty tired of being a slave to what the letter says
Itâs time for change, make way for the truth now
Itâs time for you to feel the pain of the youth now
You run your government on somebodyâs earnings and
Burn a whole nation for whatâs under their burning sands
Turning out propaganda slogans with vermin scams
As far as learning sights our lives are governed by discerning brands
I grab the mic and express thoughts thatâs deep
I grab the mic and express thoughts thatâs deep
I grab the mic and express thoughts thatâs deep
I grab the mic and express thoughts thatâs deep
I grab the mic and express thoughts thatâs deep
I grab the mic and express thoughts thatâs deep
Once again
I grab the mic and express thoughts thatâs deep
I grab the mic and express thoughts thatâs deep
I grab the mic and express thoughts thatâs deep