[Intro]
We all gotta stand together against this evil of illegitimate criminals
They will succeed and take over if you're afraid of them
You should be scared to d**h of not taking action
History, facts, my gut; Everything says fight these people head on
Call 'em out; Speak out against them
[Verse 1]
Sending opinionated messages through your tin foil with no kick on the track, only a really old hi-hat
General breakbeat, Just the keys in the front and the subs in the back with the gat
This is my own brand of sophisticated boom-bap
It's a little hard to keep on the attack with no snare in the back, I'm relaxed, I just smoked a twenty sack
Not to brag, I'm moving to a hole in the wall 100 miles east of Pratt
How's that for felling lost and numb? To be honest I'm doing it for me mum
We just lost the battle with cancer we sought to overcome, We were livin' day to day with a fixed income
I just kept beating the drum, kept havin' fun, as much as I could before I'm forced to succumb
To the people in the white house. They're untrustworthy, the actions they keep pulling are extremely squirly
Who to trust, Molly Shannon or some dumb blonde named Shirley? I say neither
Everyone should represent individuality
Enough of this brutality, against the other nationalities
I thought we're here to live with our own brands of logicality
Life seems like a fallacy, all these people jumping to defend religiosity and attack h*mos**uality
What's freedom without actually being free?
Why can't I just be me the way I'm supposedly allowed the right to put this rhyme up on the local marquee?
[Hook x2]
Submission, Repression, Digression, Oppression
Succession, Aggression, Regression, Depression
I spit the real sh**, I'd love to rep The Dyno Spec, Rics, Poe & J of the Organized Threat
Deep Puddle Dynamics and The Chemodan are tools I use to forget
Rollin' through Ferguson and all I see are pigs in flak jackets
It's like Treyvon, What the f** is going on?
Get myself a Visa and out I am, gone unlike my tourettes
Who said I can't save a hive of carpenter bees?
Oh right, I can't throw like De Shawn and dispense of all the f**in' cigarettes collectively. (Eh Mon!)
Plant a thousand trees in the middle of the House of the National Committee and tear the place down with the sound of ca**ettes and low quality MP3's
Fly out to the Pleiades, make the gray ones bow down unequivocally
Wrap them up, come back here and have them help you all to serve me
Go down to hell and deal with Hades. Ask him to split Hercules like purgatory
Like North and South did to the Sudanese. He sends them to the Apothecary, the sh** is scary
When will we work on fixing the issues happenin' internally and help the ones collectively known as Max and Mary?
Of course confidentially
We can't be open enough to speak freely and never not keep the co*ks**ers off the motherf**in' TV's
f** the FCC, they antagonize networks, but they hate the comedy
Says they, "We must stop reality from inciting kids to be rowdy."
Children will be rowdy rowdy and there's nothing you can do to stop us
We'll bust a nut in a tour bus. It's time to face those who we're told to trust
Pack the nines with rock salt, burn their skeletons, watch them combust and turn to dust
The bottom line is this. No army can stop an idea who's time has come
No one can stop an idea who's time has come and ideas, my friends, are bulletproof
It's time to face those who we're told to trust, pack the nines with rock salt
Burn their skeletons, watch them combust. Watch them turn to dust
These crooks are scared of men and women who have honor in their hearts and who want freedom
And we're being listed as the terrorists. I am listed as somebody who wants violence and revolution
Because I tell them, "I know you're preparing for war with us and if you try it 1776 will commence again!"
Those aren't just words. We're taking action!
[Hook x2]
Submission, Repression, Digression, Oppression
Succession, Aggression, Regression, Depression