"Illusions"
Something must be attacking us
Toe tagging us
Blood stains drip like the fangs on Dracula
Too naive to listen
Ask Mel Gibson where the passion was
Fact is there is no freeedom and dreams get massacred
Neighborhood masochists
Everything is about who's got the best fashion sense
Porn star memoires, fucked for that new Louis bag and shit
Harpoon these thoughts like the sharp end of a javelin
Wish i had a machine that time travel travels in
Bring it all back again
Tell JFK to duck before his accident and see what happens then
Disestablish the establishment
I'm too uncooth
You mean to tell me the truth is I'm too uncool if I'm living average
Will we ever know the truth about the Holy Grail and Mary Magdalane
True lies to make you feel unsafe, insecure, and full of embarrassment
If thats the case I'm ashamed to be an American, George Clooney couldn't even fool me
Don't they know our troops are in Afghanistan for heroin
Zero in the their targets and spark it and they become heroes then, Matt Parkman
Claudette Colvin sat in the front window seat before Rosa Parked it
Gestapo vs. Apostles
Now that Osama is dead will they let Sadam go
Who's gonna be the new scapegoat when they let the bombs go
The next Vietnam show
The enlightned, I could see everything with my eyes closed
Blind folds to my ears so I can let my mind go
This feels like a Martin Luther set up
Malcom X got wet up because some dude tried to get his bread up
People getting shot must've not been listening to Pac when he said keep ya head up
Snitches on the streets
Do you think the Secret Service will give the Feds up
Everyone is just lost in a game
Couldn't tarnish these names I varnish or exhaust the flames of what I'm saying with a red truck
I'm Marcus Garvey hardly
Getting you lifted like the trees of Bob Marley
Measure our success with the afro of Dr. Cornell West
Probably, get an apology for Nelson Mandela and say sorry
And try to progress, stop moving backwards like grown women calling themselves Barbie
Listen to what Minister Farrakhan say
Instead of getting paid cash to show your ass for ads posing like Strange'
You wanna get treated equal in this rat race
But how when you have a black face
Greed is color blind
Food for thought
Now how does that taste
To be continued
We'll see what's appetizing on another menu
By: Nashon Lee (Rebellious Rebel)
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