[Intro: Midnite the Poltergeist] Sad sad story (such a tragedy). Can't f** with ya' (oh nah nah). If you ain't open minded with lots of guts or have a guardian watching out for you I honestly don't think youd make it anyways (Too many n***as weak these days). They've weakened our minds (put your phone down) f** their schemes, f** their corruption, and f** their lies! (Yeah, f**, yeah) [Verse: Midnite the Poltergeist] f** these f**, f** these f**, f** these rich f**s steady plotting behind backs Illuminated naughty keeping knowledge from the pack You can tell they watching from the dollars that you stack Most your holdings they can track cause nobody holding cash And they controlling that cause the presses closed and latched From any eye except their own plus we focused on the past The world is for the taking so the purpose of the now Is the shaping of the future so they herding up the crowd You bought a car but need a home so you working for a house Or not as smart and got a loan steady hurting your account But they been building wealth until their worths above the clouds Because before they have their reign they'll build the thirst but f** a drought Man this is greater than depression, and the greatest of deceptions Separated yet collected, cause we slaves that can't accept it But the favorite of their weapons war, disease, and ma** deceit Though we can't fight nor escape it I suggest you bunker down I'm hunting on the prowl for any truth that's to be found Then I could try to make some noise but the mainstream would drown me out So I'm deeper with my sound, like my peoples in the south Where my fam is seated down but I ain't speakin to them now Swear I love em but I'm creepin really quiet like a mouse But I'm lion bout to pounce, on those lying out they mouth So the bigger pictures blurry once our mind is bound to south Cause our eyes will follow down, yall see phones I see ground As I'm walking through town with no fear nor a frown, nor a f** to give about People's day, even “Hey” might respond keeping pace knowin demons in the crowd Plus I'm steady scheming how, maybe well, can't just tell But I'm watchin and often plottin And all in my thoughts and conscience While hoping we'll all be conscious of the devils and their new hell Doubt my creator gives a damn if I k**ed any man who went and traded every man for himself (for his wealth, for his health, with some stealth, yeah) [Outro: Midnite the Poltergeist] But that's such a terrible way to live life, especially for someone who has met so many people in his time (time is just a temporary thing). A life of solitude, not trusting nor caring about others. Its not that I don't care though its that I see the worlds being deceived and I can't save them. I can't even save myself, and I know saying real wild sh** like I've been saying is bad for me (bad for me? Nah). I'd be selfish if I seen through the deceit and just continued life as a robot (f** the system) but how am I supposed to fix things? I'm just one man. And things aren't looking good for America, its August 2016 and I'm saying that. I don't even know how much time we have left, we've been sleep for so long. Its not like I don't love people I don't want to see them starve or be shot or be hauled off if things go crazy. But the U.S. is spending and spending and it got my enemy rich so how the f** do I stop that? And is it even happening as soon as me and some other parts of the woke society think it is? What if its not even worth wasting my whole life preparing for? Lets say, after this project I use all these lyrical talents to actually try to make bangers? I jut got to finish this EP first (but first, let me address the industry)