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Verse 1:
Born in my enemies backyard/
The lawns are black walls/
The snakes blend in with the grass like camouflage/
The fruits are seedless/
Rootless trees are leafless/
Strong enough to show you my weakness/
So never weak enough to defeat this/
Ground beneath us moving along/
At the speeds that we walk - so we ain't moving at all/
U don't see that truly we are/
Consumed by the illusion of tomorrow/
We fell asleep in Lucifer's arms/ snuggled up comfi and warm/
Just used to it all/
Obliviously live a nightmare assuming it's normal/
It's life, but does it need to be? /
Questions frequently outta sight, wiped, excluded from minds/
I don't know why – tell me/
Feel the filthy pressure oppressing me/
Bathe my body in the well of deceit/
Till the skin on the tip of my fingers is wrinkled
Oblique/ statements – I blatantly speak
Cuz retreat is defeat/
So I beef/ reaching for heat/ to seek the meaning of peace/
But only deceased presidents speak/
I'm grinnin' my teeth/
Afraid of facing the truth cuz it hurts/
For solutions we search in textbooks/
Cuz professor X puts it in the literature/
Thru physicists that mimic the creator/
Displaying hate for the savior in their retina/
Picture these lyrics like cinema/ shit is sinister/
Confessing my sins to a pedophile minister/
Splinters up into ya/
Kapitalism systems is killing ya/
College is milking my pockets every semester/
Diplomas are given to the rich/
The poor is a hoar with no kisses on the lips/
Statistics on a list/
Circumcision of the spirits till we stripped/
To a total wrong depiction of the bliss/
The alcoholic's drinking thinking when he's gonna quit/
The anorexic thinking she's fat in the mirror is pissed/
Society is heavy – heavily depressed/
Heavily overweight and the weight is on my chest/
They tax us to the cents/
Capital intense actions they invent/
Resources are reallocated to national defense/
Do you feel safe?
It's large-scale imprisonment/
And we're nothing but guinea pigs in this fuckin experiment/
Homey, we labratz…
Verse 2:
I felt the fury of a blind man cure me/
Inspired by the fire in his eyes – mad blurry/
A paralyzed mind on a fine line/
Walking on a timeline/
Fearless with a dry cry tearless/
Barefooted thru the desert with an empty backpack full of hope – why lie?
Justice wasn't defined – why?
Repeating patterns arise – minds backtrack/
I needed rest, I overslept/
Eyes wide open, kept hopin'/
Grab the rose by the thorn/
With bloody fingers grab the bull by the horn/
I grab life before it's all gone/
And I try to hold on/
But I been hanging for so long/ still, I try to hold on/
Another soldier done passed/
You lower your flags halfmass – I burn'em to ash/
The beautiful theories murder the facts/
At last, man – fuck ‘em
We can't touch ‘em like lapdance/
Cuz we nothin' but labratz/