DJ Hoppa - Guerilla Arms lyrics

[Verse 1: Kelby] No introduction my substance substantiates my interruption No intervention could prevent this I'm hell bent on destruction Warning: this track is not safe for human consumption Side effects include arterial obstruction Resulting in myocardial infarction But my intended consequence Is to cause spontaneous combustion! Malicious with no sense of compunction I'm self-righteous and privileged Leave you lifeless give a f** and get away with it This ain't about cathartic acknowledgement sh** it's not enough to recognize that I'm a part of it, I'm bombing it Fighting to the d**h I'm on some martyr sh** predominantly My conscience constantly wants to be speaking consciously 'Cus honestly it bothers me Corruption comes from sovereignty Pernicious disfunction in government we need some anarchy! Political lobotomy to extract the impediment No time to second guess the tide is high submersion's imminent; Whether it be human error or greed We lie and we cheat and we die to succeed Whatever that means, by any means Discard the defeated and consequently Anthropocentrism amplifies Sanctify self over everything else leads to fratricide Justify private imprisonment Much to our increment in liberty That's the saddest lie Correctional control is legal modern day slavery Nothing's changed except the chains The blood is clear but plain to see Ain't nothing's free, how it's meant to be, Let me put it all in context: The prison industrial complex, Blinded by profits Dehumanized in the process Gluttonous conquest reversing the progress Transforming our souls into numbers and objects I'm confident it's no accident, no consequence Incompetent war mongering disseminate intoxicants Proliferate intolerance but eloquence in the Rap game, crack game, ain't that different you know Unless you're pandering to higher-minded individuals It ain't that simple yo at least intrinsically inside the studio Corporate execs manipulating the scenario Force perspective feed you illusory symbiosis Dealers slanging raps talk more sh** than acute halitosis Claiming to be the messiah? Motherf**er I'm your Moses! Motherf**er? I'm the closest, if not Moses, I'm your Joseph! Not biological but I'll make you step-fa(r)ther away Now bring it back, game's not over I'm just hitting replay The corporate perspective hidden agenda Their sole objective to distort the message Fabricate the intersection Present the paths as perpendicular although they're parallel Propel the narrative infect the youth with decibels Screaming "k** 'em all, f** it k** 'em all" And we wonder why we keep sending our youth to the morgue? No defibrillation I remain patiently waiting Stationed ready to aim and strike With disdain I smite I might just, ignite this A pa**ion inside you to seek out what's righteous Be kind and conscious Flip the script on your typical mindless rapper Only knows hoes money and clothes he's like a virus Clear 'em out like my sinus. It's a sign of the times Our minds are changing you pompous ba*tard Recognize the collective conscious Or remain haphazard on the precipice Of a monstrous, bottomless pit Obnoxious when I spit But y'all swallow the truth grin and bear it Your philosophy's errant Delusional hysterics no inherent merit or message in your papyrus I'm begging you drop the stylus If you've listened thus far to my convoluted conclusions You can comprehend with no delusion there's no simple solution f** restitution I'm preaching for some f**ing retribution So sing it with me, che: viva la revolucion!