Black Gorillas in the Mist

This is a true story,
Realist I've wrote,
Thieves guild stealing your lines but forgetting to quote,
if you use your mind it'll shine like glitter and gold...
the game is up for sale high end; are you giving your soul?!

I'm not dissin' but I'd rather be wiser and broke,
than be rich, but a bitch to systematic control,
poor, sleepin' under the bridge so i guess that makes you a troll,
have good feelin's when you fill in the presidential poll.

Got me locked up like a juvenile on parole,
so I REBEL using my time, mind, body, and soul,
whether you stealing or you squealing,
but we don't really know...
stealing from people that are loved, we all think it's Nicole.

Time froze, cole world, new currency's coal,
Just get a grip, you full of shit, stuffed up and you swoll,
you fuck bitches, she fucks niggas, but only she is the hoe?

Red light... Green light.. tell me when i should go,
our leaders up in wife beaters, chained up with they flow,
Talkin' lots of money and cars in charge but they got no remote,
to get away you need an AK and a house with a moat!

I'm subscribed to my stribe, we are O.L.O
Black Gorillas in here swingin', but they already know.