Icon Okee - Inquiring Mindz lyrics

[Verse 1: Icon Okee] Sit down and talk to me I shall warrant no apologies The nerve of you n***as, and I ain't talkin' Neurology Big Brother's watchin' me, wanna blind me subconsciously Paleontology, alien gods, it's all a mockery The lies, monopoly, race baitin' headlines constantly They diss her since her skin is chocolatey, eyes mahogany Here we go, you wanna make a trend out the torture But n***a no, it's real, ain't no end to the torment So who's turn is it? One wrong turn, we turnin' in The truth is permanent, royal hermits under the firmament They know it all, but they don't know sh** Turned a symbol of God's promise to some h*mo sh**? Aww! Aww! That's a low-blow hit Adam and Adam get wedded while the homies get wetted “Keep it under 5 hundred mill,” blood it will spill Our brothers get k**ed, and everyone's like f** it, for real [Verse 2: Moufpece Da Rippa] Real n***a sh** I see your true colors not your new colors I thought I knew brothers, but they true s**ers No time for no handouts, no hand daps For them days I had doubts, no hand claps No radio play, no tour DJ No stadium play (I) can barely get out of this state Get fired from every job that I'm hired in Bills always due, play the violins Cops on pursuit commit violence Pay dues or die over nonsense Lake dried where I used to find peace at Friends die everyday; R.I.P. hats Child born in a cruel world, new girl Born a black man then you got half a chance Like half a leg, or half a hand A n***a's still a n***a even if he is Dapper Dan [Verse 3: Icon Okee] Government lyin' to us Life flash in front of your eyes before you're realizing why they do it f** it, let's get right to it Politician: Liar, liar pants on fire ignited by Lucifer's lighter fluid Governor is a fool if he thinks that he's not included Real heel, wanna catch heat? I'll show ya how to do it Critics sayin' I done blew it Criticizin' my life like I ain't been through it, screw it, that's minor bullsh** Before they do it, every time I knew it They want me and my guys to lose it So they can claim that I influence every adolescent with bad gestures and violent music I'm the truest in the art-form, how is it I abuse it? [Verse 4: Moufpece Da Rippa] Who want what? Ain't no peace in these war times Protest ain't worth it, peace ain't working I apply pressure then apply it to my lecture Cashing checks and taking names then I add it to my ledger My mind militant in every single measure I even wear camo so you can't see me better Tell them simple minded n***as simmer down Because the n***as with intellect get respect in this town And my n***as coming for nothing less than then crown And these funny n***a's styles like Bozo the clown I won't crack a smile