Lyrics:
I move like strange forces
Bullet proof courses
Immaculate bosses
Disciples on pale horses
Nemesis
Squeezing a mac
From a black pegasus
The game
I move like strange forces
Bullet proof courses
Immaculate bosses
Disciples on pale horses
Nemesis
Squeezing a mac
From a black pegasus
The game
their bodies are Machinery; unquestioned obedience the fuel. vessels without personality Force-fed an unending reel of rhetoric the crowd consume
these black streets, I was told she was introduced to it by her ex-man
Who moved out to brooklyn for easy Money and his next plan
But his hand dealt
tightening
Mum said dat getting too violent
I just see a op right dare
Fuck
(Whoop)
He got saved by the sirens
Can’t talk loose just bussed dat case
Why you
Raise the bar, yeah, I'm settin' new heights
Two wrongs doesn't make it two rights
Take a trip to the A and make it there by tonight
I brought my
their lies or get left stressed by the deepest of sends
Ain't got time for beefing with feds
Or beefing for ends, that's a needless event
Guys like you
of a temporary existence
Declare yourself to be the nihilist resistance
Commandments misread and force fed
They're causing your god to gag
Breeding sheep fed
many say they live that way
Living day by day
But they're stuck in a cage
Too many say they back that blade
But they do ballet
On private estates
sheep!!
Media the MainStream PipeLine of Bullshit!
If we want the Truth we gotta Skip what we're Force-Fed-
I believe in End the Fed/ That Tax-ation Could
filled with arrows
The fuck with me by wasting all my patience chasing shadows
Made plans to go big and get great fans
But the trip to Graceland is
prisoner, prisoner, land
Getting slammed from the protest, no food
Force fed him like OB with a nose tube
Visions say consult the yogi with the gold
plate-spinning statesman
Acrobatically juggling
Bids his tamers go quiet the tumblers
Lest the mirror stop turning...
Elephants forgot, force-fed on stale
Blinding where it tore the sky and fell from cosmos grasp
Blinding where it fed the lust and steals the thought of man
Blinding where it seeds
And all my life I've taken handfuls, force fed by the hand that feeds us
But not all hands created equal, I stand by waiting for something good to come
In
mistakes
Who only want bread but they're force-fed cake
Funk pop a roll the only goal
The music business is a hammer to keep
You pegs in your holes
my bathtub alone and as afraid
From getting up from bed, and walking with a head
That was altered by your force, oh shit, I passed out and hit
pressure get to me
It was force-fed to me
And now it's led to me
Giving up a lot
A sacrifice
I'm mesmerized
Can't comprehend these situations
On the mend
So
sustenance in the time of famine.
In the case of Elijah when he fed by the ravens (1 Kings 17: 3 -6).
3 “Leave here, turn eastward and hide in the Kerith
lesson
All this madness
All of your depression
All of this madness
The scriptures they wrote
Will no longer be force fed
And shoved down your
into a furnace
Trading a check for his soul
The city is a fucking prison
Force fed failure, eat what you're given
The ivory tower, the higher power
85%, I'm 400 solid
Brainbolic wit knowledge, cock-diesel scholars
Holdin' it down, walkin' around wit gold by the pound
Frozen down wit diamond bolders
a forbidden tree
On Tuesdays and Thursdays you won't find me
Chorus
Juvenile:
ATF be showin' they ass around my block
Feds get all the respect cuz they'll
of being hit by a bullet
Yo, the garden of redemption, half of my clan is fenced in
For being lynch men, never listening
Like Sonny Listen on Riker's
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