these brain cells have risen to prison my intelligence
filled with bars of imminence locking up negligence
this verbal evidence that I have seven senses
yet can't get eleven cents from consensus
sentiments of irrelevance giving expenses
dead presidents bringing hesitance simply senseless
started rapping in hell been in heaven since this
pen hits the pad again it’s the lad
asking are you fuckers human?
Hey you men! The fuck you doin!?
Our whole kind wants to screw then
traps the youth an the truth in disguise?
Proving the lies
doing nothing just moving your eyes
Do you have a life to live!?
Or another knife to give!?
Half the shit you do is to spin pride
Half your "friends" laugh on the inside
Life’s a Fertile Crescent salvage the thin tide
everyday is new, yesterdays has been died
some of you fuckers hallucinate
except no one knows cuz you can't communicate
everyone thinks your nice yet you truly hate
an to the bitches that wanna talk to me wait
acting shiest yet you ain't half as nice
claiming rewards with no dam sacrifice!
take look in the fucking mirror
an maybe your soul will be clearer
I am another follower that no one mentions
with slow answers, but at least I flow questions
trapped spirits make our new universe ancient
free minds open you to mental enslavement
action with no distraction gives you arraignment
an maybe one night you'll fight an escape the pavement.