Joe Hurley - Minor Over Major lyrics

[slavoj zizek] We focus all too much on what i call subjective violence By this i dont mean subjective in the sense of not real, just experience, no By subjective violence i mean violence which is not just anonymous like an objective social process, but where you have a clear subject/agent who...did it [Joe Hurley] My kush loud as my speakers and that sh** is amazing Cause two rockit 8's can't even keep up with my blazing Macing competition cause what I'm doings acing My tests with no intention, you could catch me lacing My sneakers, got them nikes with the space theme Take my wifey tasting the wine and no more wasting Down the bottle racing, hastily replacing Drunken thoughts and memories that our minds encasing I'm a want not fella, cept I think I want a elephant So I could be a debutante, up in the upper echelon Hold on, I think I'm getting too bougie Cause I've been reading Marx and think I'm caught up in a movie All this fashion, blasting speakers, asking bout the newest features Maybe less a part of creatures, than what we're told by preachers Of the capital agenda, big spenda, big spenda Bout as fake as Splenda that's mixed on your bender To sweeten your drink while you stink, exotic perfume Caked on so many times you're wasting a whole fortune But do you really need it though, conceded that it smell nice To be wrapped up in all of this I'd rather go to hell twice You ever consider if they got money up in heaven Or is that not a part of the vision you've had since you were seven Thinking bout where grandma go, and not her dough or bank accounts With no accountability to red or black dollar amounts But on all accounts were all trounced, by those who hold the power Laws to hurt the cla**es based on what's a rock or powder Clam chowder bout the clams, but I'm just bout the jams Try and ignore the nanny cams of those with blood on hands White House whiter than the clans, and all still entrenching Lower cla**ist stigma, take the leaders keep on benching Put em on the sideline hope that they start pinching From the wallets of the followers, who they're focused on enriching [Slavoj Zizek] This kind of violence, subjective violence is what we read in the media all the time, but what interests me is violence which is invisible/systemic. But we dont even notice it as violence, because what we notice as violence is a disturbance of the established order Mark twain I'm deeper than the pole you got to measure with Wonder where the pleasure is, the closet with the skeletons Selling bins of junk thrown out by Heroes and their h**nes Found some herbs in turn we checked em up, up on Erowid Compared to doom but my doom be those comparisons So I'm on my way to CK like mountain down to Harrison Speakers know we blaring em, guess it's time to check my decibel Shooting for dollar points the only time I'm bout the decimal A decisive indictment of your monetary values Care about what's written from the rhyming to the vowel use Grave digger with the trowel use, six deep or deeper In the box in your garage where you buried your old beeper A keeper or a hoarder, boarder line over loader Coder like C plus, plus I'm a gloater Poter or potter I'll glaze it with some raku Just call me the rap dude, that one you thought you sold a sack to Maybe ripped off, been scoffing at your recently Dustin Hoffman gambling rain man'in in the scene where he Counting cards and split the dough, driving out and hit the low Curb in the exit, but excuse me I'm dyslexic Did you need a new segment, new content, no comment Ball like I palm it and travel like comet Word vomit Islamic sympathy, my energy Chemically dependent on that THC and CBD See that he, all about the values not whats valuable Starting to be doubtable, whether our minds are malleable Trapped in one form where war p**n considered cla**ical Pressures crush the clavicle, my lyrics autobiographical Spoken from experience, so no talk about the pyramids While others taken words they've heard and ask if it's clear amid The general disillusionment, shown em what contusion meant Take all your checks and cash em motherf**er I don't wanna cent