Kustom Beats - Set The Stage lyrics

Set The Stage Chorus To be, or not to be... That is the question Whether tis' nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles and by opposing... end them Verse 1 There comes a point if you drew the line, when they cross it, will you reply They wage wars, euthanize, and collateral damage dehumanized Gotta scrutinize, see through the lies, its time to find that troop inside And neutralize this cancer, so unite like revolution minds But, Don't call me Lyon Mackenzie, no time for bourbon and rum It'll put my mind in a frenzy, Brian's ready; there's work to be done The front lines are steady, no time to get nervous and run Knew the other side since empty since Carlin taught me I should worship the sun So I'd like you to welcome the rise of the order of the phoenix Recruiting soldiers ready to die, trying to start fortifying Eden Most are snoring an anemic, I'm organized and strategic They can try and take me out but my words'll be immortalized, believe it I've got public relations mastered, put Bernays back in the Stone Age Use their tactics against ‘em, then I'm throwing grenades down in their home base For one moment don't fear god, you ain't gonna be stuck with him later One life, so take that one shot and put it in a f**ing liberator let's go Chorus To die, to sleep, no more And by a sleep to say we end the heartache and the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir too Tis a consumation devoutly to be wished Verse 2 I was one of the first few downloads off of DefCad Considered funding my movement with a methlab, But it's a red flag No communist, they import it, but report it, it's a d**h trap Could name a laundry list, but I have the same paranoia Gary Webb had (Bang Bang) two shots to the head, this case is open and shut In his past logik popped all his meds and in the hospital bed woke up So if they, start, claiming I lost it again or saying that I wanted an end They wrote the not its not what I said, believe I wanna change it all ‘for im dead So militias strap your boots in, this is the, soundtrack to the revolution Go to Compton to get gang recruiting, get bloods and crips to back the movement ...I'm thinking its time to quit the division and attack as a unit ...Our numbers needed to get an addition and I'm adding into it Go on and pa** me the fluid, i'll take a match to the track and boom Exploding through the atmosphere and pa**ed the moon, not even a sight of my a** without having to zoom When my album drops, Believe I ain't gonna be planning a dance party The albums just the start of my planning to advance into anarchy Chorus Who would fardels bear to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after d**h... The undiscovered country from whose bourn - no travellor returns Cody Wilson Outro