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Culture Rebel
This is war for your mind
And this is food for the streets
It's all relative and clever but they can never defeat
The time to abide is just beneath our feet
Too deep
Senseless like a headless horseman
Politicians admitting to federal endorsements
Signing petitions for general re-enforcements
Without permission they do what they please
On your a*s like a bad case of fleas
As they take what they need
The secret societies and juries
Create the mold of the economy
And cures for diseases
With a blue eyed Jesus
Ain't that some s**t?
A world of puppets
Read your f**king bibles
And let the Rapture commence
So what it is?
My urines like my seed
I spread it when I piss
That need for self proclamation
Our destination manifesto of peace
Sometimes I can't deal with the stress
Off with the mouth
And off with his head
You better live your life
Before you're dead
Cuz death don't wait for no one
As the Reaper stops
To take a look at his watch
Empty and heavy with no emotion
You ever pick a scab and expect no blood?
Like a description of humanity
The insanity floods
I'm spittin' philosophical optical images
Running through brainwave Olympics
Of todays shame and gimmicks
I'm on a whole different level of s**t
Like living with no skin
Too hard to comprehend?
Metaphorical assassin
My pen is my weapon
My voice and my lesson
I've been told this is hell
But my hell is reality inside of itself
Same s**t different day
Just another bill to pay
From the cradle to the bat-cave
I'm freeing the enslaved
Embodied by the darkness
And fear of today
While I sit and meditate calm and collective
Like the lotus all folded in different perspectives
I can do a better job than the President and slobs
Can do in a day, man that's a shame
Hold off placing your bets
Don't judge me
I'm not even done yet
Fights at the Senate
Over stupid class action
Confederate heritage madness
Will you let a flag determine
What's yours or mine
You can take that flag
And shove it where the sun don't shine!
So keep it movin!
I know I'm scary like Halle Berry
Playing Catwoman
Cracking jokes and cracking Dutches
All you laughing cuz you know you love this
This is war for your mind
And this is food for the streets
It's all relative and clever but they can never defeat
The time to abide is just beneath our feet
Too deep as my poetry pleases
So nail me on your cross
As a hip-hopin Jesus
And this is food for the streets
It's all relative and clever but they can never defeat
The time to abide is just beneath our feet
Too deep
Senseless like a headless horseman
Politicians admitting to federal endorsements
Signing petitions for general re-enforcements
Without permission they do what they please
On your a*s like a bad case of fleas
As they take what they need
The secret societies and juries
Create the mold of the economy
And cures for diseases
With a blue eyed Jesus
Ain't that some s**t?
A world of puppets
Read your f**king bibles
And let the Rapture commence
So what it is?
My urines like my seed
I spread it when I piss
That need for self proclamation
Our destination manifesto of peace
Sometimes I can't deal with the stress
Off with the mouth
And off with his head
You better live your life
Before you're dead
Cuz death don't wait for no one
As the Reaper stops
To take a look at his watch
Empty and heavy with no emotion
You ever pick a scab and expect no blood?
Like a description of humanity
The insanity floods
I'm spittin' philosophical optical images
Running through brainwave Olympics
Of todays shame and gimmicks
I'm on a whole different level of s**t
Like living with no skin
Too hard to comprehend?
Metaphorical assassin
My pen is my weapon
My voice and my lesson
I've been told this is hell
But my hell is reality inside of itself
Same s**t different day
Just another bill to pay
From the cradle to the bat-cave
I'm freeing the enslaved
Embodied by the darkness
And fear of today
While I sit and meditate calm and collective
Like the lotus all folded in different perspectives
I can do a better job than the President and slobs
Can do in a day, man that's a shame
Hold off placing your bets
Don't judge me
I'm not even done yet
Fights at the Senate
Over stupid class action
Confederate heritage madness
Will you let a flag determine
What's yours or mine
You can take that flag
And shove it where the sun don't shine!
So keep it movin!
I know I'm scary like Halle Berry
Playing Catwoman
Cracking jokes and cracking Dutches
All you laughing cuz you know you love this
This is war for your mind
And this is food for the streets
It's all relative and clever but they can never defeat
The time to abide is just beneath our feet
Too deep as my poetry pleases
So nail me on your cross
As a hip-hopin Jesus
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