[Hook] From genesis to exodus From homelessness to extra plush From Flesh to dust These unexplained intense secrets, is it a form of control or coincidence [Verse 1] The war is on, i saw a fire in the storm Shaytan got his arms and picking people for bonds Putting people at harm, they k**ing and stealing alms Prison is like another simile for a farm Goin' on... Bombs burst and blast beyond heat Leave crowded streets encased in concrete Innocent lives taken, the taste in non sweet Despite this handshaking is peace beyond reach? They went from helium flights to meteorites Who's the most watched on T.V. tonight? They feeding you like a baby needing pedialyte Leading you right to believing you believe n' you right Is it coincidence that some claim to be warriors? Cos shady characters motives are ulterior Silly cos you believe that they down to earth but they fake really Tucked in the dirt like a snake deli Get ready And if you willin' and able Connect your mind power like some jumper cables Filthier than dirt in your navel they try and disable Telling you fibs and fables and attempt to betray you But I... keep stepping, dipping, moving and dodging And im never surprised when opposition arises It's critical ??? can't stop the progress Controlled coincidence? its fate that knows best [Hook] x2 No matter, right or wrong, it's still going on No matter, right or wrong, it's still going on [Verse 2] The war is on provoked by global fascists While here at home they hara** lower cla**es Smashes using tear gas to clash with the ma**es Officers rolling quick with whips and moustaches Pac got got and Biggie got Shot. Coincidence or not When's this sh** gon' stop My momma told me to count the ones I got Just look at how far me and 2na have got We're telling there's compromise of an artists soul And this compromise is another form of control It's the opposite of sprite cos at first the scene shifts Your image is everything and your thirst don't mean sh** Thats it, the ins and outs Definites and doubts, how's, who's and abouts Coincidence you hearin' these word from out my mouth Got your head moving and shaking, bouncing about Dousing the drought, cos this countries consciousness Is controlled the word free does not exist Atleast who exists?, one fist for pure consciousness Where people live in a rhythm of bliss But since, time is ending and space is endless One minute celebrity and the next you straight friendless All you have is a heart and a song And controlled coincidence is what keeps this whole sh** goin on [Hook] x2 No matter, right or wrong, it's still going on No matter, right or wrong, it's still going on