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On the cusp of destruction for profit What'll stop it Toxic individuals live off residuals Criminal behavior They listened to like saviors Have you shitting on ya neighbor The sly fox, wise ops with psyops Spot 'em 'cuz I'm tri-clops Divide not, let's unite The true plight is united Indivisible We living miserable Who's righteous that can save us Save yourself In place of wealth, choose knowledge Ignorance is weaponized, they abuse optics Eye in the sky like cockpits, ever watchful Guys in disguise as prophets (Profits) spreading gospel Without the PH, no balance Inequality beyond modestly growing Afro in like the 70's Picked out To comfort you, with slick mouth The ins and outs of this shit Figured it out real quick They ain't about that shit They want the clout that grip We all after the Ring of power Think its ours None of us is true and incorruptible, we scour The earth to find it precious as it may be One to rule them all The death of us it may be We all after the Ring of power Think its ours None of us is true and incorruptible, we scour The earth to find it precious as it may be One to rule them all The death of us it may be They call themselves grassroots Always ask for loot Nothing changes They backs to you like parachutes You keep 'em afloat No real passing truth Just platitudes for the camera crew Ain't asking you for your consent It's manufactured They relish in the fact we fractured Into factions The action is more containable Tameable sheep soldiers Ain't able to leap over The heap of bullshit I get deep over On beats closer to the truth now No point is moot now Shoot down any challenge with outrage Devout slaves wont get outta the cage Thou shall save us is the general consensus Ignorant to history that left you in the trenches Scepters in the hands of deceptors Wielding power beyond measure, that's extra Thrown into flames from wince it came The way to end it Change won't come from the top The lowly shall amend it We all after the Ring of power Think its ours None of us is true and incorruptible, we scour The earth to find it precious as it may be One to rule them all The death of us it may be We all after the Ring of power Think its ours None of us is true and incorruptible, we scour The earth to find it precious as it may be One to rule them all The death of us it may be
Writer(s): Mike Baez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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