[Mixed by Al Princ] [Verse 1: Theoriii] Ah, ye, ah, ye Tears drop from my eye A prophets cry Seeing my species lose a battle They can't even see *BLIND* Or maybe they're just afraid of psychical expense Though the soul hurts It's a much greater consequence Quick go get a tissue It's a serious issue Is you capable of changing your mean tool? Disease, war, terrorists ain't no coincidence They're planning everything since Genesis Television amplified the evils, no peaceful Message for the feeble, minded, this can't be legal Making us acceptive to the violence, mindless guidance We're riotous against it but thrive in it's reliance Science has cured every disease twice times over But making money off of you is for better torture Torch the forger enforcer of horror and storm the borders Even the former coroner can't sort this disorder [Verse 2: Bubble Boy Tellem] Hi Billy, or can I call you Willy? Sorry to offend you but this weed got me silly Tripping in the sense that I can't catch myself, can't catch my health Therefore I'm cruising in stealth, what else Can help me from escaping from this nonsense Underground rapping so they calling me conscious, nah I just sit back and smoke trees, words only hit me when I'm feeling at ease Schoolboy on my playlist, "The Birds And The Bees" "I told yall I was gonna bump like this!" Really all this smoke got me feeling like a maniac Bubble Boy Tellem, ignorant, no brainaic Theoriii spits words, damn smart, keep your brain intact Me I'm opposite, dumb, give you brain attack Rapping with a message seems to never get you bread So I'd rather tell em kids take a pipe to the head [Verse 3: Theoriii] Forgetting everything about reality, and actually, morality rapidly becoming a fiction fantasy Humanity, happily, cheering to kneel Just False Experiences Appearing Real F.E.A.R., fear! Forget Everything And Remember! Never to surrender! Treasure the true inventor! Face Everything And Recover, your pleasure, together we can conquer the oppressor I bet ya, we'll better, more clever, forever and ever If you're a sinner say a prayer before you enter Or prey on the pretender, a letter from the defender I'm Theoriii or V from Vendetta, planning the 5th of November, fear! F... E... A... R... F... E... A... R... [Al Princ] Go ahead and fly away, it's your world