facing lies these mason eyes
dollar dollar bill i'm tracing ties
satelite eyes watch you from the skies
patient i am making my
stand aint a damn surprise
it's in yer face aint like a disguise
racing time pacing rhymes
unite the people stop the divide
where you gonna go no place to hide
9/11 was them they aint pretending why
not they plot everyday inside
the chambers of power the hour to ride
is upon us man and so i
write these lines and spit these signs
split the design i aint hoping i
know i'm gonna die still i'm feeling fine
i'll smoke a dime get you to hit rewind
did he really say that shit i spit to unbind
yer mind cuz these are the times
illuminati man will you stand and fight?
can't fool me man cuz i know what's right
can't rule me man that's right i'll fight
they gonna lose in the end cuz we unite
logik ill like the red pill yo take a bite
yeah now is the time these are the days
when i'm on the mic you know i spray
the truth for the youth and i stay
on top of my game till the beast gets slain again
the time the days
when i'm on the mic you know i spray
the truth for the youth and i stay
on top of my game till the beast gets slain
insane in my brain when i aim
got a rockefeller in my sight i bring the pain
and no i aint talking bout jay z meign
i'm talking bout these crazy men
who want to bring us to the days of the end
they pretty honest about it they don't even pretend
they own yer money and they lend
it to you aint it funny the debt a sure bet
the game is set but still we play
until the revolution we gotta live this way
and ok that's cool but don't be their mule
don't accept their life don't enjoy their rule
don't smile like a bitch while you play their fool
don't be a snitch man don't be their tool
fuck the rich man i'll rock it true
i know what i'm gonna do, do you?
yeah now is the time these are the days
when i'm on the mic you know i spray
the truth for the youth and i stay
on top of my game till the beast gets slain again
the time the days
when i'm on the mic these rhymes i spray
the truth for the youth and i stay
on top of my game till the beast gets slain
i am ill to the logik man
with the mic in my hand yea i got the plan
i rock it damn the topic where to stand
in these days smash the state like a battering ram
i see you talking but it's chattering man
if yer a rider damn then rep for your fam
that's where i stand yo fuck their clan
they don't rep for me so really lets see
gotta slave away just to have a residence
so fuck the prime minister and the president
till the grave man yo i aint hesitant
i say i can who says i can't? i think
we're at the brink yo watch what you drink
i'll use my blood my desire when i run outta ink
bring down the empire the fire the words a flint
i'll see you on the front page of the last paper these fuckers ever print