Every album I create I must have a political track on it, this is my view and rage shared about this so called leadership we are under, the banks own you, they own me, they own the country, no leader is voted it, they are put there by the money and the money is what controls them, argue until your purple in the face, I did my research and if you think you still have a choice, then you obviously have not done your own research at all. Do not be led blindly, ask questions, seek truth, best words I could ever share with you.
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Everybody stand up, everybody hands up, everybody stand up hands up STOMP!
Everybody stand up, everybody hands up, everybody stand up hands up STOMP!
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Ripping the mic like paper mach'e with ease gripping the bic, light the paper blaze the tree's, stampede peace with the beat of our feet as we stomp against these selfish elite, that pick the meat out of there teeth with innocence dignity, this sickens me to the point of frigidity, willing me no longer concealing thoughts of mine, before this clock strikes 9 a piece of my mind, bring peace inside the divine aligned standing side by side holding signs answer us if you have nothing to hide, start with Kennedy who wanted to shut down the Mob and C.I.A. a month later they blew off his face, 38 years later they blew up the trade with planes, mass graves in 3rd world countries, who gives a shit get money buy diamonds, talk that non stop in rhyming be signed in no time, look at LiL B, tell me that's not how it works, please, tell me why people diseased on purpose so they can charge fees for vaccines, doesn't make sense to me, shouldn't they be free Hilary Mordor Clinton evil vixen coppin squats and pissing on infants, in addition defying what is written by the 4 fathers is now conveniently missing, Citizens raped into submission, tools magazines and televisions, must be tripping who was wishing for this reality saddens me, bow to no majesty immortal technique seems to be the only mc as mad as me at this de evolution of man, dumb'd down consumers dreaming of grands in there hands, so they can hand the money back to the man that rents the lands, and prays on young boys souls and snorts blow, they'll pay someone to slit your throat no joke they hide in smoke of burning bodies, secret nazi's on a mission to stop me, listen I'm not being cocky they got camera's and their trying to watch me.
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Everybody stand up, everybody hands up, everybody stand up hands up STOMP!
Everybody stand up, everybody hands up, everybody stand up hands up STOMP!
UK rapper and composer Oscar reconnects with his youth on a sleek, diaristic LP influenced by ’90s hip-hop and '00s R&B. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024
