E.K. Bush - Restorate lyrics

the social disease is spread on your knees; on the church, the MTVs while smoking trees; the rappers are monsters, enslaving their cultures; videos on vimeos, do they understand they're vultures; flying overhead, scaring people dead, watch what they said; they ignore principal, lost their moral, false gods pictorial; the story that you didn't write, means no studio light; brainwash, brainwash, you gots the words to brainwash; sipping swag, no talking lag, slapping you got to tag; and drop these negative rhymes, yes, your lyrics cause crimes; oh but you don't know the science, what's a neuron? but that is no excuse, equation, minus you're like enron; yes, i likened you to the big bad business case; or you like the officer, sitting down, you spray mace; it's time to man up, no cover up, s** it up, don't mess it up; the culture is yours, you build the dream like dr. martin; your torture gives sores, you build the vision like dr. incision; when you spit of d**, women and shooting, you propagate; limiting the listeners to hate and deny the time to restorate;