A song mixing fiction and reality

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I wanted to get a message out about world domination and shady sh*** that the government pulls. **This is why you don't smoke the reefer and watch conspiracy theory at the same time.**

Verse 1: Lets face it
welcome to the real matrix
a place where there is no family we hate kids
the rich open the mouths of the poor and take a piss
they take our moneyand call it biz
i call it jizz
seeds of evil sprouting
skeletal horsemen dismounting
blind can't see the corner we're rounding
something in my chests pounding
it's called a heart
i was taught to get rid of it from the start
it was attached to my soul
but somewhere down the road the 2 got ripped apart
kill men don't feel sorry
the devils my friend i don't godly
stabbed a man never felt oddly
sellin our souls for ferrari's
see light like illuminati
its the fate of man
we wanted the rain to come we gave the final blow to the nail in the hand
be as a child but we f*** and we touch em
im in a disguise
ducking in shadows from the all seeing eye
damn that guy
he called him self a patriot and broke in my home
scared to use the phone
theres cameras in my lawn gnomes
the body is one
but we're run
by the skulls and bones
the feet lead him to the top
of the ziggaurat
world dominations the bigger plot
hit hard like a colt shot
folks pop
it wont stop
we bow down to idols one time or another
never depends
i killed my brother
so what makes you think im true to my friends
violation of private civilization
is an expectance
check your residence
look at the bar code on there necks for evidence
waiting for the earth to rot in its plot it'll be a special event
we don't give sh*** up for lent
the strong arm every song
q'uran torah bible they said it was wrong
a united religion
for the benefit of the children
cardnals spreading carnage in the cardnal directions
our flesh is a mask look at our soul for the true reflection
you can't be told but showed
it's true
even school is used as a propoganda tool
scared to leave my hide out in light cuz of what they'll do.

Verse2:Digital liquids are fed to me throught tubes
running through my head fubu shirt and shoes
viscious ascension to the top of the ladder cuz it hurts to lose
so we dispert some tools
f*** peace that's the way fools choose so we shoot up schools
bury the 10 commandments act like i don't know like "whos rules"
those weren't true
it was nonsense
sitting in a church listening to fallen prophets
a few righteous left
but theres so much carnage and death
i think they mighta left
who cares anarchies a state of being
even cuddly animals are getting malicious
register at 18
i think they trying to trick us
hiding in the woods with militias
lookin out for who's trying to get us
who's trying to hit us
there's a world beneath this one that at least 300 yrs. old
with puppet strings stapled to my cranium telling me free thought old
authorities hate for me to speak
there law enforcing cyborgs are on the creep
living under a rock haven't bathed for a week
theyt got weapons so of course i got heat
hook up with guerillas every where and pop in the street
my eyes still hurt cuz i haven't used them for so long
jew clones tracing the path of my palms
new romes causing wrath in the calm
i'm calling out like the 82nd psalm
god please strike these men down and there cohorts
forced to serve the devils court
i got 2 tatoos now 1's to buy food and the others to be able to walk through an airport

Verse3:Never back out
fist in the air w/ gats out
facing there forces and blast out
they want us to trust them more
so they suport terrorist war and black outs
its lies which emit from thier lips
foreign chics trick for citizenship
experiments for social control
they wage war on your mind while darker forces wage war on your soul
it's taken its toll
disease unleashed to disturb peace and make the population fold
its cold
my worlds a snow globe
which has been shaken topsy turvey
snipers on roofs to hurt me
the worlds better off in shackles cuz we're all slaves to things
slang for petty change and rims on a range
killing each other off till people run to them for answers
give them our trust minds and free will everyone's Ev-il
a mental disease of destruction and you wonder why we kill
what we feel
is truth you can find it through observance and research
blindness fall to the dark its even been an occurance in the church
no good, look at the news a reccurance of hurt
so much death i wonder if ther'll be a resurgance of birth
a surge of dirt
terror it feels like i stuck my dick up pandoras skirt
i've been hot wit chips that fit on my spine
god took a dump he called it sh*** we called it man kind
the stench of the steam rose
chaos is chopping down the pillars which hold together the cosmos
these execs flex necks puppateer us for checks and keep us in check
you can't deny this feat
we stay divided we need to be untied and riot in the street
and have a sound assault
don't free think there neuro recievers will pound the thought
the worlds been wrapped packed and bought
peaceful meeting at the whitehouse a gat should talk
underground cults
striking like lightning bolts
3 way with goats and colts
hiding in catacombs and vaults
sacrificing young and old
on a limestone table wit blood and mold
getting money through legit ways and drugs are sold
it's the dawn for the first false church
cursed earth no sun
a place where the righteous can't give birth
but the anti-christ is a son
crews vex crews for shoes
shoot for lexus coupes
dark clouds hide the sky blues
not enough light to fight
i guess plight wins and the rest lose
living another day is the best news
homeless kids wreck dudes for food
your still linked to their server log off your brains being chewed for food