Ayo last days of the apocalypse
False prophets, organized by globalists for a profit
Wage a war for united federation adopted
Contamination of medication from nuclear rockets
Privatized nations after crash from the market
World government is like an institutional product
With students in confusion consuming a doctrine
Whether you, Muslim, Hebrew, atheist or agnostic
Authorization through legislation, global policy
No more private property, children in poverty
Crash the economy, humans replaced by technology
Food lacking quality, no more organic broccoli
Life is a commodity displaced in urban colonies
Religion is idolatry will all these bureaucracies
Death for democracy is an old novelty
I see more prophecies after many more atrocities
Many more greedy antagonist living like savages
After killing off inhabitants when the famine hits
High paid slaves wearing extravagant amulets
Paying homage to a new sacrament for an elite cabinet
Death rate high like cannabis
Abandonment of free thought through burnt manuscripts
Life is inanimate after artificial contaminants
While corporations own humans while our DNA is patented
It's a cold world polluted by mass illusions
Prognosis inconclusive when we in the future
A free life you either choose it or you lose it
It's power to the people, it's word to solutions
It's a cold world polluted by mass illusions
Prognosis inconclusive when we in the future
A free life you either choose it or you lose it
It's power to the people, it's word to solutions
Ayo the flying Lion of Zion overseeing the wicked dying
But these damn devils with shovels still trying
Millions murked from a million tons of mortar
Vultures lurk, and leaching in every corner
Disordered torture from witches and sorcerers
A thousand warriors await more deaths with mourners
Horns and halos, a new pharaoh on a payroll
Painful fatal touches of agony for those ungrateful
Death to shameful cradles after unfaithful betrayal
Tracking enabled label stapled on facials
It's a revolutionary battle rap for a different battle
Dismantling the shackles written on the preamble
Hijack these a-holes on the radio switch to another channel
The establishment is a beast, 7th chapter Book of Daniel
Trembling might occur when I write for listeners
My thoughts are trapped like a political prisoner
I'm in a movement for self-empowerment
While 85 percent of powerless or on some coward shit
Keep my mind sharp, never fall off, aim at the hogs
My mind-state is like a rebel with a cause
I write to live, and I rap for life
My spirit comes to life when attached on the mic
The world is sideways like a fitted hat
I'll suck the acid off a demon and then I spit it back
It's a cold world polluted by mass illusions
Prognosis inconclusive when we in the future
A free life you either choose it or you lose it
It's power to the people, it's word to solutions
It's a cold world polluted by mass illusions
Prognosis inconclusive when we in the future
A free life you either choose it or you lose it
It's power to the people, it's word to solutions