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We supported this through silence and complacency/ While our government ruled the world under Masonry
Lyrics lifted from I Phantom, released in September. Mr. Lif will be at Chop Suey on May 6.
"Success"
This is rock bottom, y'all
I never expected it
In order to be businesslike, you must meet the prerequisite
Leave your culture at home -- smile!
Don't be too proud, too wild
You may suffer, just don't cry out loud
This notion of professionalism is like an exorcism
Forced to give your life away while you're earnin' a livin'
These thoughts had stopped me from rejoining the workforce
But now the situation I'm in, it seems to hurt more
The voice of the modern world vs. the tribesman, "Iron Helix"
Come prosper and live plentily
My existence is heavenly
You were meant to be greater
Allow me to pray to my Creator
Nigga, you are the Maker, life-giver and taker
Take control, you should feel safer
But I don't even feel threatened
You need weapons, and apparently a classroom so you can learn lessons...
Your terminol is senseless
I'm rational; and actual, here let me send a fax to you
But what is a fax?
Ah ah, curiosity killed the caps'
Swimming pool and mattress, plus a book of matches
Credit cards and debit cards
Checks, cars, incredible odds, devil gods,
Laws, federal generals headed for Mars with medical cards
Fixin' Mother Nature's technical flaws
See, you learn quickly; now you're with me
Move forward and never look back at history
Focus on your omnipotence; teach your infants this
Kiss... the barcode on your wrist
"Earthcrusher"
At last, the day of the blast
Disaster, welcome to the hereafter
Government powers in conflict in a world gone sick
And they're heavily equipped
With arms to melt down cities and farms
The final stage, witness the force of pure rage
While we were all at work, tryin' to earn a wage
They targets are unlocked and ready to engage
Finally to put to use all those years of bomb testing
And biological questing
For better ways to destroy and torment
Now let's feel what we've chosen to invent...
Napalm scorch your backs and you ask where your tax dollars went to
So now they have sent you
A demonstration, devastation
Four billion degrees of presentation
Courtesy of some major corporations you might've had stock in
But money can't stop the toxin...
We supported this through silence and complacency
While our government ruled the world under Masonry
Made every nation regret their adjacency
Global hostility; now we're facing the
Worst burst of energy ever unleashed
I coulda sworn I heard 'em say that they wanted peace...
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