Kill the presdent! I can't believe I said that, cause my mic is tapped
By the men in black, following me around for years like baby fat
You can't persuade me that this country isn't run by shady cats
When plainly facts should show a moron what they're playing at
And their facts are fiction, on their brainwashing mission
So I'm digging out the microchip embedded in my head to listien
Subliminal transmission pumped through our televisions
Pouring shampoo in our minds, cause now it cleans, and conditions
And we're conditioned and program to listen only to the man
Led to believe we have free will, but it's just his master plan
Peeking through the blinds, because I know they're always clocking
Mi Familia don't mean shit when it's Big Brother that comes knocking
I'm getting spinal tapped, and wire tapped
Even programmed for this rap with the propaganda crap
Take away the 4th amendment, calling it a public service
Orwell wouldn't be surprised, but I bet you he'd be nervous
We're just citizen kanes, with prosthetic brains
Engrained with programs to sustain a plain existance in vein
The police state ain't so great you see, know why G?
Cavity searches on the street will fuck you up rectally
If you have no id you'll see
You're more suspicious than OJ in a bronco with AC
I want to disappear like a human chamealeon
For every dream granted, they sacrifice a million
You wonder how I can be convinced who's the villian
Well, my dad survived the war, going to Vietnam is what killed him
With world war four, and more of the same in store
Things aint been the same since they outlawed being poor
Like C.H.U.D. we're driven underground, cannibalistic human dwellers all around
Donner parties are abound
Ready to make you into breakfast, lunch or dinner
But I'm thinner than an ethiopian marathon winner
Since the soylent green rations stopped
You couldn't get a pork chop of my skinny body, bottom to top
This is what happens when Bush comes to shove
American dreams have uncle sam with a freddy kruger glove
And what about those folks, who get broke like egg yolks
Then become the punchline of uncle sams jokes
CNN programs don't talk about them.
Poor broke and lonely men, women and children
Who before their llfe begins, already paying for the sins
Of their forefathers, while more martyrs take it on the chin
Then the sould gets crushed, that's why I'm saying "fuck this bunch"
Of bastard who took control with a colonial sucker punch
The peak of human civilization happened way before this nation
Had perfected the art of the long distance creamation
Hesitation is for the weak, there's sooo much truth in what I speak
That if we all got together revolution would be chic
What if our cause had more style than gucci?
Hoochie mommas would have Che shirts, bra-less, titties hanging loosely
Fighiting for something real, instead fighting to be fake
Kens and Barbies on the take get concrete shoes in the lake
All take and no givin' is how these fuckers have been livin'
Livid from the fact I can't travel without their supervision
I guess freedom isn't free, attached is a hefty fee
Paid by you and me, cementing this abysmal destiny |
Submission Name: 1984
