Sinflation

Today, tomorrow, six months, next year
 They have always held the keys to your fears
 Fast-forward decades later, blood, sweat, and tears
 Are shed to the creator but it was all made-up
 Generation after generation, tell me what changes
 History keeps repeating itself for ages
 He was driving a Tesla model S playing loud music
 He drove into an EMP storm and got electrocuted
 Trust fund lawyers were recruited, lawsuits were instituted
 'The electric car killed him', prove it!
 Quantum evolution quantum conducive
 Quantum revolution, rap music, quantum electrocution
 Transformed him into a mutant, infrared eyesight lucid
 Sharpen the picture, fine-tune it or lose it
 God's gift, optic oculus rift, look around your environment
 But keep your composure, now what do you think?
 I think it's all gone to shit, these problems can't be fixed
 I think the only solution is reset
 They say comply or die, regroup on your side
 Or mine and stop making excuses about why
 Keep an eye on the micro but notice the macro
 The bottom line is our slave masters are assholes
 Today, tomorrow, six months, next year
 They have always held the keys to your fears
 Fast-forward decades later, blood, sweat, and tears
 Are shed to the creator but it was all made-up
 It ain't today, tomorrow, six months, or next year
 They enjoy playing off of all our fears
 Fast-forward decades later, blood, sweat, and tears
 Are shed to the creator, we don't worship no paper
 Preach
 The higher the peak, the lower we are forced to dig deep
 The best outcome is always out of reach
 Do you agree to disagree about hope? 'Course you don't
 Believe everything they see, you'll never see through the smoke
 You say you know the ledge, that's just a theoretical edge
 To make the world a better place you need more than a pledge
 Trust no one, even yourself
 And this includes the person giving, receiving or needing some help
 But you sold them your soul and they stretched out your donut hole
 You only know what you were told, not what you behold
 The collapse is simultaneously triggered
 Now you know what it feels like to be a statistic
 Poor sons of bitches ain't allowed to make decisions
 We're middle-class midgets living off of Third World figures
 They say the economy's grown
 But if you look there's more vacant homes than homeless people living on the road
 Today, tomorrow, six months, next year
 They have always held the keys to your fears
 Fast-forward decades later, blood, sweat, and tears
 Are shed to the creator but it was all made-up
 It ain't today, tomorrow, six months, or next year
 They enjoy playing off of all our fears
 Fast-forward decades later, blood, sweat, and tears
 Are shed to the creator, we don't worship no paper
 You stop getting chances when you stop taking them
 So just follow your orders, never question who's making them
 'Let us hold hands, let us pray with him', excuse me, what's your name again?
 'Okay, we'll have another round of Jameson
 Drink up, rejoice, let's pretend we always have a choice
 'Cause we sure as hell never had a voice'
 The day of reckoning, your last will and testament
 Text-messaging emergency services still testing pings
 Black Swan psychologists could've been worse, they could've been communists
 Objection sustained, McCarthyism, counselor
 A complete monopoly, this is proper hip-hop verbosity
 Show you how it be and how it look to me
 They build, destroy, recycle, that's how they get it done
 Vocal percussions, no interruptions, perfection
 Soundproof coffins, the haunted eavesdrop too often
 It's always me and the Lord when I'm talking
 Taking long walks on winter beaches, falling
 With splinters and blisters and the sound of whispering torment
 The guillotines are sharpening, their background music is ominous
 Laying there naked dying from insomnia
 Hungry 'cause they're starving us, gun sentries, hall monitors
 Droning and daunting, my dear long-armed darlings
 We are death-marching, ritual, sinister, barefoot prisoners
 Dig a hole so POWs can shit in it
 Prisoners during peacetime, peaceful and primitive
 We never could understand, what the fuck is a derivative?
 Admit it: we were all deceived with such relative ease
 Only because we dared to dream
 They stole control with a single act of multiple hacks
 They were literal, visceral, non-physical attacks
 City-wide but then the chaos metastasized to the countryside
 We cried, our Bill of Rights were nullified
 So miserable, so sad, I don't ever think I've felt this bad
 Feelings are emotions, emotions are scams
 Wealth intimidates poor people more than violence
 So they hide it, I've been on both sides of the fence
 The common man changed to behave as a slave
 Reading Elliott waves in a daze on a Forex page
 When Braveheart was brought to King's Court he was shackled in chains
 I heard him say, 'that was an unwinnable game'