Listen up hear this as Mr.J.Medeiros speaks A history of martyrs and men Women who fearlessly held fast Professing that hells past won't mirror me The bell cracks The pressure to sell acts of tyranny increases Yet appearing in my thesis are visions clearer then sin When the year is nearer to Easter I'm there revering the weekend The rising on the east end Nothing clearer then leaping Surprised you on the deep end Altruistic new physics there's trouble in my reflex Hard to humble double helix Now my stumbling got me vexed Mumbling in pre-tense the future lacks of present love The numbing acts that we sense Computers have with every touch I knew the facts were meant for us The truth to back my sentence was Life incarcerated in flesh bones and cameras d**h owns the man who trusts only in material Imperial reign is small change I got a lot to say Either you got the money or you got to pay When the block is sunny you ain't looking for the k**a But I'm a thousand pound gorilla I got a lot to do Either you got the lies or you got the truth When I'm locked in the booth I'm thinking bout the k**a Cus I'm a thousand pound gorilla The inferior blamed in projects prospects depleted For government aid you get processed then deleted And the nonsense repeated till you on the fence defeated Competing between right and wrong See I'm going through the same thing When writing a song My main theme remains clean Been fighting so long to change me I change scenes and re-frame dreams to fit visions Cus they saying that these feans is listening They playing these teams Swaying these beams when the wax is burning The track is earning it back When these platinum plaques is cracked Stacking the sterling with the acts of Merlin Magic reeking havoc turning back the meek As fashion seeks to mask the world Grab the girl now shimmy to the side If you see me on your T.V. in the window of a ride It's cus teenies need a symbol of a criminal inside It's a simple way to lie not a simple way of life I got a lot to say Either you got the money or you got to pay When the block is sunny you ain't looking for the k**a But I'm a thousand pound gorilla I got a lot to do Either you got the lies or you got the truth When I'm locked in the booth I'm thinking bout the k**a Cus I'm a thousand pound gorilla