Prompt / Lyrics
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
Tags
1993s trap Music, 1950's soul
Duration
6:55
Instrumental
No
Created
1/27/2026