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