Tuesday, November 1, 2011

The road to freedom

money is the key to the idolized life
everyone's wishin to be fly, book a flight
everyone wants power hey liberty, hand me the light
we're circling in peace but their messin up the sife
like a crackhead sayin no to a pipe
Limited like we tailgate a brake light
lifes unpredictable like we're rollin that dice
We're gettin fucked, not productive, on a birth control device

Get our paychecks, then its like here come and take this
livin off our taxes like their eaten off our plateses
told the judge, to drop all his cases
but he wouldnt budge, like a buncha heavy wieghtses
On the road to freedom side by side ya we're stuck in the races
 If we hit as hard as the bass hits
Nations pasttime, we'l be walkin round the bases
Most of us are not able to embrace this
In order for a change im the surgeon fixya faces

On the road to freedom but we're runnin to a wall
Nations pasttime, we can play that ball
Hit what you dish out, like my boy sal

Gettin fucked like some winkers wishin could
controllin minds like them thinkers thinkin would
so much debt cuz them chinkers chinkin good
gettin fucked like some fingers hittin wood

and their wonderin, wheres all the loot?
The end of the road i will walk to
The wall ya nothin we cant walk through
Were all tryin to fit in but lifes such a tight suit
Life is a bitch and its time to change boo

Yea we gotta spring up, but its like we are stuck
Fallin, to the bottom, Autom
Flaws we can bring up, like hell yea we caught em
Sorry bob, the sheriff yea i shotem
Ok i geuss i am the new warren
No more taxes, aka no extortion
imagine if jesus had an abortion
we'd have freedom, without  the distortion
files of our dreams they are sortin
We protest but its like were speakin foreign
If rain is injustice then it is fuckin pourin
Life is a journey that the government is tourin
Tryin to walk a straight line but the lines kinda curvin
The road to freedom yea we all bound to swerve in
While their eatin out and were the ones servin

the standard lifes, well, i wouldnt say sober
controlled from november to october
yea that shits year round
turnin each smile to a frown
people filled with bad spirit shits a ghost town.
lifes a bitch and were all left askin if she'll go down

Friday, October 28, 2011

Cracking Codes

Life is a code that we need to decipher
Im leading this shit
Like im the pod piper
Striking at the government
Im quick like a viper
Spitting the vemon
And then we light them on fire
With the flick of a lighter
Getting very tense with the heat
They start to perspire

My rhymes have got them on the run
They mess up once, they know they're done
But ima keep going at them
And i will not stop
Starting my revolution from the laptop in a coffee shop

Pointing out the fact they are selling drugs for 20 a pop
So ima get a crack at em
Make the cut wider
Sneaking as i make my move on the kill
Like a fucking spider
I will not tire
Soon my deed will be done
In a situation ever so dire
The world will be engulfed with fire
Soon others will join
And it will not be just be one
This age is done

Its time for change
Guarantee it will be a quick incision
No pain
Many will ask if im going insane
But in reality im one of few who isn't playing their game
The time will come when they have no one else to blame

Friday, October 7, 2011

Life as is.

Life is a journey, not a guided tour.
Obama's got us locked up,
In another World War
But the people cant take it,
Everyones got a feeling,
That they aint gunna make it.
They have to forsake it.
The nation.
Constantly discovering exploitations,
Church goers screaming damnation.
As we ruin our reputation.
Invading other races.
Acheiving "divination".
In reality.. creating hesitation.
Destruction, without any creation.
We are wrecking nation after nation
With no rebirth, thousands are now hating
The monster we've created
When we invaded Iraq

Cheney putting pipe lines
Through Afghanistan.
Saying that he can.
But in reality its a lie.
He should be locked up
Sit in a cell, till the day that he dies
Maybe then the children wont cry
As they start to ask why.

We are destroying the earth
One year at a time
The only effort of stopping this
Are the words in my rhymes
The government listens,
But still continues their crimes.

But i will not stop.
I will not give up.
The people need to realize
That this country's fucked up.
We're going down a path,
Where there is no return.
And if you don't believe me.
Then you need to listen to my verbs.
These are the actions
The government has taken
Killin little children
Cause its oil that they're taking
But no one understands
the fact is evident
its eroding us a way
Like dropping tums in efferdent
What i spit is effortless,
it's the actions that are hard.
But deep down inside me,
I know this wont go very far.
In a matter of years the world will begin to starve.
Government selecting certain people
To be the first to settle Mars

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Hungry for life

Give it everything we've got,
Like taxes payin for the governmental yacht.
Take a look at the nations mug shot,
Do you see a single beauty spot?

I look at the television,
Most would see a superstar.
I see a man that gets away with a cigar,
Lit up in the back of a nonsmoking bar.
A man who could pull off acoustic with a steel guitar.
He could rock out jazz without the bass.
Uneven distribution to the higher archy race,
We haven't lost the freedom it is only misplaced.

Freedom was the meaning, now we have squashed it.
The meadows that we're dreaming, its now time to frollick.
Messed up society, Fucked up economics.
Got it all mixed up like we're cookin up some omelettes.
Spirallin down like a motherfuckin comet.
And when its all over you cant say you never saw it.

Freedom, it is now time to bathe in.
The world, it now needs our savin.
Its time for freedoms reincarnation.
We're screwin up, on a path to Satan.
Bangin a U-turn, its history in the makin.
Whats really important? Education?
Na, we're all mistakin. come on kids fuck that temptation.
No more cooperation and keep afiliatin.
Fuck the foundation, our government runs on mental retardation.
Freedom and life; lets create a combination
I will bless the world with a whole new sensation.

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Operation 9

Freedom, what does it mean?
Its far from reality, like we're stuck in a dream.
Government holdin together like a surgical seam.
Tryin not to fall off course, lets stick to the balance beam.
We have screwed up, its time to wipe the paper clean.

What about the cover ups and all the secrets?
Its like we're stuck, as the governmental fetus.
Presidents thinkin, none o'ya'll can beat this
(Well this is because not many of us seek this)
He's thinkin we got this down to profession.
He's askin, "is this the best" thinkin retorical question.
I say without this we'd have life down to perfection.
The systems raw, it is now time to freshen
Dont understand? like an indirect expression?
Some might say, extreme obsession.
Just tryin to put an end to supression.
Lets go above and beyond, call it transgression.
Dishin out grants to charge with possession.
Rediculous, like a crackhead scrapin for his resin.
Light up, take another step away from heaven.
We must fix this, lets set up an incision.
Never mind. He's lookin for success, but loosin all his vision.
Give him credit, its his own decision. That's his own edition of religion.
If that's a threat to the world, then we should all be in prison.

Lets make life a little less miserable AKA a little less political.
Create a life a little more livable, suited for the typical 'so called criminal'.
Create a place where freedoms more visible and a little less fictional.
Lets make our dreams a little less mythical.
I promise this is fixable.
First, control, we break it down to a minimal
Then we take it biblical.
"Its ok to be hated, for the right reason"
Now lets sail away, dont forget our sea men
So we can start life, and say "fuck the governmental demon".

"It has been said that democracy is the worst form of government, except for all others that have been tried."
Winston Churchill

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

A Visceral Reality

Imagine, a world of silence.
Due to conflict everywhere,
Makin' life ever so violent.
The Government shakes their heads
Because they don't buy it,
Creating ICBMs, dishing out controls to fly it.
Our country is fallin' apart.
But they say they can tie it,
Saying 'unite, unite!'
But in reality we explode like dynamite.
Failiure to see the light,
Has created nothing but destruction
Like a volcano on the brink of eruption
Combustion!
Nothing but death.
A dying boy on the ground running out of breath,
Heart rapidly beating in his chest.
All cause this Nation is on a quest.
Oil, an increasingly decreasingly treasure chest.
Soon there will be nothing left.
Soon it will be all for nothing.
We will all be starving.
Going back technologically.
Genetic mutations from nuclear holocausts
Will have us reproduce a-biotically
Psychotically, going on a raging conquest.
Fighting an enemy filled with great emnity,
By the will of thier God till their last breath.
And for what?
A change to Democracy?
They got my brother fightin' over there
For political hypocrisy