Healing A Random Tyrant

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Every man is not created equal
 We're all created mad different
 Some are bad people
 The bald eagle's mad evil
 Place you in to class C, feed you placebo
 Chick the cops were caught spooning caught it sooner than the pack
 Think they're tapping your computer?
 Your computer is a tap
 Human traffickers wanna track you, your computer is a map
 Forget whoever fingerprints that got a match, they got a Mac
 Every app that's on your jack's for getting jacked
 Every act on every bill and every law and every bill and every act
 Is game that's run so they could run up where you at
 They got padding down down packed, I gotta give em that
 Now it's money that I never had, I'm supposed to give it back
 They keep statistics on the gifted, young, and black
 They put out statistics people read em, act like they been given fact
 Think they been given lean when they been given fat
 Chemtrails, the M.O: arrest, then raise the rent in jails
 GMOs, the monkey wrench in your entrails
 All you see is shop and save sales
 Where's the dough you spent to try and save whales?
 Well
 That was took and added to the money from the breast cancer walk
 Who knows what's the answer to what it bought
 The grief with which you have been wrought was all for naught
 It's too high a cost trying to save the orphans, just keep em off the lawn
 The war on drugs been going on for awful long
 So folks married to the game instead of dating off and on
 But there's no poppy fields in Harlem, look around
 But for some reason all the brown ninos turn to Nino Browns
 We used to beat on Bush but now he's not around
 So people have found a different bush to beat around
 Favorite noise of boys in blue, "kapow"
 You're bound to catch a round, you're almost lucky when they only beat you down
 Tight girls straighten out their tight girls
 Everybody wants to be a skinny white girl
 Because all you see is skinny white girls
 Though black girls are allowed if they're getting loud or if they're getting plowed
 Keep em from being proud, it's easier to keep em down
 Keep em drowning in doubt, keep em down and out
 Favor Flavor, chuck the Chuck D.
 You could say that black is ugly long as you say it round about
 It's not the type of ish with which to clown around
 Rap to them about cap and pow
 Instead of cap and gowns
 Tell em that they're bugging out if they don't get around
 It'll bug em out to much to wrap their head around
 Release the hounds
 How?
 Create an enemy to hate
 By then it won't be tough
 By then they'll hate themselves so much they couldn't wait
 They'll drown in booze that which they couldn't take
 And debt'll make em slaves
 And then we cut the pay and lengthen days
 Provide the drugs to medicate then cut the Medicaid
 And institute a military state and provide Israel with military aid just to rub it in they face
 They'll be afraid because they don't have any faith
 They'll claim that they believe but that it is not how they behave
 As money comes to power over power that's divine they will all turn into cowards because they're all afraid to die
 They'll never form alliance
 They'll be content to live a lie as long as they're alive
 The sirs and madams will surmise
 That it's on us which they rely, they'll never realize
 That we rely on them
 And any moment they decide, they could make it end
 Instead just make some ends because life is hopeless, times are hard
 And keep em focused religion so they never look for God

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Duration
04:26
Key
10
Tempo
108 BPM

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