I just made this song in a rush. Did a run-thru job on the mixing and "you get what you get"...
Abstract, very underground hip hop...Abstract rhymes, beats, put together for a unique style and blend...
Hey, what's up? This is the band (?) page for Worker '79. This is where you'll find some of my abstract wack rhymes over somebody else's beats, 'cause I ain't got the time to produce, I got a J.O.B. that takes up way too much of my freedom. Anyway, check out my sh*t and move on...
Story behind the song
Being bored motivates me to do just about anything. The track is about being torn down and stripped of everything that we've worked so hard to gain. This is actually a combination of 3 songs I wrote on 3 different occassions about 2 years ago.
Lyrics
Dismal dellusions discovering anatomy
Compress molecules insert the battery
flip the switch and power up the mind
To open these eyes that were once blind
I awaken to necks breakin, my hands wrapped around your neck you should never resurrect, Evil a demon is born to cause an upheaval, bring down corporate sound flatline tongues lost communicate hand sign, the future's here so show fear and adhere to the pressure of the peer, As I watch ya'll die grow wings and fly as I agitate your sh*t like a sty, Power power that' swhat I need to decay the flower called life and I'm gettin' it as you listen to my cyph-er I deter from the mold cast by the old I fold to begin a new tale to be told, I'm revolutionary pickin' humanity off the tree and crushin' you like a berry you faget ferry I burn children in the school like carrie, Ain't no stoppin' me 'cause ya'll blind to me eyes shut to me ya'll a slut to me, moralized demoralized sayin' fu*k your cries...
Gravity pulls me down
Flatlined Ultraviolent sound
Feel the bass punctuate
Break the mold don't hesitate
Circuitry brain waves impulsed to become slaves, Broken dreams hysterical screams vision light beams nothing's what it seems, I grow wings and fly to the sky don't lie you'd like to try, Weakened by the link rapid eye wink, Busted by those entrusted to be leaders false opinions fakes and cheaters, they need to fall (fall), they need to crawl (crawl)...
Incarnations imposing imposters impersonating the decaying flesh dripping maggots decapitating, the faded image of a live person I feel if I don't spit it all soon reality could worsen, Not everyone is whom they seem but a twisted lost being, Born to the socially torn Earth it's hellish birth was worth it maybe it'll clean the shit that coats this atmosphere many peeps not able to hear, The supreme planet cryin' out for help almost at it's last welp, the pain about to end and stain, the population only the strong will last long in this nation a widespread deflation of man to Earth relation, Torn apart from the start but not known till now no one can save Earth not even Col. Powell, No authority can save me or you we're all thru, All my raps are depressin' cause I be questin' my lyrics in reality then I use the vocal ability, To withstand the demand for an end to the over-polluted mind structure and when will these governmental power hungry fu*ks organs finally rupture? From bein' full of sh*t not able to admit the truth to the world so I just use the vocal booth to chip this tooth, On the mic there's alot of sh*t I don't like, So I just spit out my aggression it's an easy lesson don't go messin' or testin' the thoughts of another 'cause ya'll be under cover, and we need to stand up demand up, the truth the government is a sleuth, and it's all up to us to discuss how we bust, and it's like that when we're up to bat...
