Intro:
Oh, I thought she died…. Can she breathe? Want a drink? Want a drink?
Verse 1:
Thought Police, Hip Hop Police
The Industry is now science monopoly
Mainstream, your new release
A D.E.A. rapper talking keys
Pardon Me, Your office try to cheat the game
I pull cards from sleeves
No, No preppin me
With a preppy chick Wanna watch me on POV
It's time we channel our agression
At boundary overstepping from M.I.T
Thought I'm dumb, discern, learn candle heat
No escape calamity, I collide with what you can or cannot see…
Trampled my startup, called reinforcements all for me
You could reinforce your walls and I could see
Why you won't be spared for cries and pleads…
Swabs for ancestors, like somebody lied to me…
The same ones stole from the pharoahs got they eyes on me…
Who was strong, your defences died in the sea…
& At land its forgotten, so what disguises the beef…
A mentality, made of lies revised in sleep…
Inception, made me shun anyone who minds too weak…
You wanna box, You dizzy
Even with planted feet
I know you planted seeds
Stolen youth with bankruptcy
You angered me, shouldn't of ever touched me…
Now it's blowback for discussing me…
I don't need your pa** stop rushing me…
You all warmed up to mocha tea…
Now no more drinking what you stole from me…
Hook(Transition):
No More Main Stream
No More Main Stream
Don't want your dreams
& Don't ever scheme on me…..