[Intro]
You walk into this room at your own risk, because it leads to the future, not a future that will be but one that might be. This is not a new world, it is simply an extension of what began in the old one. It has patterned itself after every dictator who has ever planted the ripping imprint of a boot on the pages of history since the beginning of time. It has refinements, technological advances, and a more sophisticated approach to the destruction of human freedom. But like every one of the super-states that preceded it, it has one iron rule: logic is an enemy and truth is a menace. Any state, any entity, any ideology that fails to recognize the worth, the dignity, the rights of Man, that state is obsolete
[Verse]
Cheeba, a 3 feet higher rise
Took it to utopia or a Tokyo high rise
Or a Brooklyn brownstone
You heard of Bridgetown? We got them crowns on
Damn, Chris Paul misses free throws
I'm headed to the east coast, pa** the tree though
We on the beach with the b**h doin' flips
Cool sh**
Sunshine like Kubrick, my eyes wide
Chinese Siamese chicks
I guess we could f**
I mean you keep stressin' me to f**
Oh bro, i dint' know eye's high
You said wifey, I thought u said wifi
Yeah she a dime piece i see where your mind's at
But on the real, real, I need a dime sack
Let me call the homie i be right back
Ugh, rewind that