Lyrically Forensic

We are all just workers in a corporation

Aint that some shit

We are the slaves

The country is a land locked

slave ship

Moving people like paper

Over a busy desk

12 years of schooling

Did you learn how to be a slave

They made sure you had to past the test

Graduated to worker

Boss at best

So many told they were

The minority

That made you less

Got you out here acting like monkeys pounding your chest

Calling yourself niggas

And savages

Living off EBT

Like free lunch sandwiches

A lot of the population walking round with packages

Handing out packaged packages

Looking for AID

How free are those sandwiches

Subconsciously we have been slaves picking cotton for ages now

We are the cotton

Like catch phrases

Mind your business

But mind's their business

Cause they're

Mining minds like Matrix

Trying to manifest destiny

Not understanding what fate is

Slaves stomping yards like

Thedas

1 percent

Betting souls in vegas

Birth certificate equals strawman

Living and dying for morsels

We playing saw man

The country needs to go on strike

Prepare for a revolution

But together we fight

Against a system

Earth wind fire water

We are the people

WE ARE THE MIGHT

from the oldest OG

To the smallest tike

Decline in petro dollar raise the gas price

Park your cars

Ride your bikes

Use your nikes

We land locked

No taking flights

If it's not a necessity

We must refuse to buy

The political peons

Has gotten us used to lies

They separated then

Broken the family ties

Agenda 2025

Tryna change the retirement age

So you work until you DIE

They tryna corrupt Stewie

So we won't be no family guy

Just Dog pounds and kennels

Ask Chuck and Snoop

If we fight the power

Murder will be the case

But if we all die fighting

For the right to live

Let that be the case

They killed Medgar for marching

Malcolm for Speakin

Fred Hampton for reaching

Martin for preaching

Too many for teaching

We cannot just lie down and die

We've been Strange fruit

An unmarked grave symphony

Trained by an oppressors Hate ideology

They gave us Jesus on the cross

Then put him on the cross

Then in some poor freeman's front yard burned the tree

Gave me knowledge to take

My life

Got us fighting ourselves

Like who told you

Got us looking for God in all of outter space

When the Kingdom of God is Within You

That's why they don't want you to look within you

Rather you put on make up

Get all dressed up

And go outside as the

Pretend you

Become so fake

That you've forgotten how to pretend to

Got you living in

SIKE

while taking your sight

Transforming you into darkness

But look inside

And become the Light

Shed the skin

Win the fight

Speak like God

And Watch there Be

Nature is the Strogest Army

Tsunamis their warships

Hurricane their jets

Tornado their tanks

Lava their liars nest

Earthquake their bunkers

Fill their harvest with flood

Who are these mortals

Threatening God's people

Streets bathed in blood

Don't kill them with kindness

The highest frequency is love

Now it's time to remove the gloves

Who has given you

The spirit of fear

Use you

Use your mind

Control the atmosphere

Like a universe

At MO Spheres

Become the Sun

That make men run

They packing heat

So we speak Solar Flares

That’s the end of this speech

But I’ve JUST BEGUN

Soldiers—be prepared

Tilla Sonrise, peace

I was born to the poor

Never known rich-man problems

But I see cats be goblins

Skeletons in closets

Mr. Peanut Man sobbing

Gurgling, salivating

They don’t know how to speak bars

Track and field—javelin

I be dimension travelin’

Beat the streets with beats

Words be visions

Mind-bogglin’

Who haggle with hisses

Need no devil kisses

Never talking to Wanda or Shanana

When I’m spitting that Denzel

I know I’m talking to a missus

Be déjà vu

When I slide through

Hit ’em with bars

That crash like cars

Take her to the club

She drinking the bar

Making melodies with ease

Cool be breeze

Lyrical vibrations

Make her weak in her knees

Her hunger pains speaking

“Daddy feed me please”

Baby pause for a minute

Let me speak to these fake emcees

Cats be hot like

Negative thirty-three degrees

Talking ’bout shit

They can’t take when they leave

Driving past the homeless

Won’t help them eat

Can only be seen

When Blacks are dying

Like death by knees

So blinded by paper

They can’t see the need

They’ll sit back and watch a child die

While they feed the greed

Dropping bombs on kids

Overseas

Murder all in the lyrics

While the government oversees

Before I was born

Been over these wack emcees

Can only make slave chains

If they fake some beef

Then wack emcees

Been praying to God

To let Hip Hop

Bring back emcees

See in the ’90s the culture

Backed emcees

Radio spins deformed themselves

Into mindless followers

Stuck in the Matrix

Asking why they can’t

Take their eyes off TikTok screens

Green

TikTok screens

Look at me

TikTok screens

Come follow me

TikTok screens

I’m living a nightmare

TikTok screens

Abandoned—lost all my dreams

TikTok screens

💥💥 goes the bomb

Now you get TikTok screens

Trapped your eyes to a phone

Now do you see what TikTok means

They stole it from Malcolm X

Just added

Destroy their minds

By any means

Let’s get high

It’s TikTok lean

Cadet—let’s platoon

And find Charlie like Sheen

America be Vietnam

Blacks be Vietcong

Using music to control the masses

Via cons

A-eye see

I-be-F

Did you know after a lynching

They took eyes for trophies

Like, “see that [BLEEP] on the shelf”

Who be watching me

Big Ben clocking me

Cats need to roll like Lex

Mentally—this complex flex

I wrote the Emerald Tablets

Transformed it into biblical text

Gave it to Martin

So he could connect with Malcolm X

They shot Kennedy for making the deal

Then Lyndon B. Johnson bounced the check

Burned Rosewood

Put a noose ’round the nation’s neck

“I don’t wanna die down here!”

“They were only nineteen years old!”

Lyrics—you fake emcees

Now you see where you lack

Only a hit dog hollers

So it’s best you don’t bark back

Ask Yoda

I’m the Jedi that Star Trek

Titanic on the Prometheus

Lyrical forensics thesis

We must all walk in love

Or become the age of nuclear war memory

Seek peace