You are an old man who thinks in terms of nations and peoples. There are no nations. There are no peoples. There are no Russians. There are no Arabs. There are no Third Worlds. There is no West. There is only one holistic system of systems. - (Quotes for Howard Beale (Character) from Network 1976)
[Verse 1: PAYDAY MONSANTO]
I will MK Ultra ya
Put the MK scope on ya
If the MK hit's ya
Its guaranteed to open ya
The 57 millimeter mark one ten
220 rounds a minutes try to stop them
Go put that on your wish list that's retarded babel
Protesters make the hit-list as so as they start to rabble
They are nothing but fishes in a barrel
It doesn't have to be Christmas for a carol
Some decorate with ornamental decorum
Some perform shock and aw on hanicah and purim
That's when my job come in, I am a blessing to the
Mercenary for the corporation selling weapons to them
Any potential competitor stepping to them
I'm authorized to knock them out and put a GPS in to them
They want to sell uranium to Iran, That's enriched
That's a b**h, now we got to teach a lesson to them
CHORUS (Lewka Peel)
We want to Track & Trace, stick you in a database
When you get out of line we can put you back in place
Do you fathom what the action take?
To advance, we have to dress you up in Satin lace
The human race, was systematically debased
Setup to be automatically erased
It's a great big slap in the face
How we Track & We Trace
When we're lacking a case
TYRANNY HAS COME TO AMERICA IN A $5,000 SUIT
[Verse 2: LEWKA PEEL]
They can trace me slid into the database
Two steps from going crazy that's the way it taste
Reborn into this, Re-torn ligaments
Be more vigilant it's know what your business is
Deformed privileges, right away the wickedness
Ever since an infant handsprints on my certificates
I've been saying f** this sh**, not riddles
Middle finger flying like a Barrack missile
Out of Israel its hideous tools
I'm tryna to get out of America I pity them fools
Cyber Feds trail me, tracked like Donovan Baily
I'm always running from heat cuz its hot on the daily
Through the sewage units you get used to the racket
Merry Christmas from my girl the day I married the ratchet
Activate my pa**ion on radiated waste land
Like Van Gogh hands, did ya town with the spray can
CHORUS (Lewka Peel)
We want to track & trace, stick you in a database
When you get out of line we can put you back in place
Do you fathom what the action take?
To advance, we have to dress you up in Satin lace
The human race, was systematically debased
Setup to be automatically erased
It's a great big slap in the face
How we Track & We Trace
When we're lacking a case
People are sing overtures of fornication
But they don't know the composer of the orchestration
They are forced to dance to the music
Under the grandiose illusion that they choose it
Actors in your name behave insidious
DC is simply Hollywood for the hideous
Eager to drop a big bomb where a city is
They plan they have for Tehran is iniquitous
Your average Presidential advisers a monster
To make Dexter look like Mr. Rogers
All these grand lodges they got ya crammed in
Looking like Fred Flintstone and Ralph Kramden
The technocrats settle the score
Populous intoxicated like never before
Americans nothing special at all
The money changers don't perpetual debt, perpetual war
The world is a college of corporations, inexorably determined by the immutable bylaws of business. - (Quotes for Howard Beale (Character) from Network 1976)
CHORUS (Lewka Peel)
We want to track & trace, stick you in a database
When you get out of line we can put you back in place
Do you fathom what the action take?
To advance, we have to dress you up in Satin lace
The human race, was systematically debased
Setup to be automatically erased
It's a great big slap in the face
How we Track & We Trace
When we're lacking a case
The world is a business. It has been since man crawled out of the slime. - (Quotes for Howard Beale Character from Network 1976)