Lyrics Illuminati - Homeboy Sandman

Illuminati

Every man is not created equal
We’re all created mad different
Some are bad people, the bald eagle’s mad evil
Place you into class C, feed you placebo
Chick the cops were caught spooning, caught it sooner than the pack
Think they tapping your computer, your computer is a tap
Human traffickers wanna track you your computer is a map
Forget whoever fingerprints they got a match they got a Mac
Every app that’s on your jack’s for getting jacked
Every act on every bill and every law and every bill and every act
Is game that’s run so they can run up where you at
They got patting down down packed I gotta give them that
Now it’s money that I never had I’m supposed to give it back
They keep statistics on the gifted, young, and black
They put out statistics, people read em, act like they been given fact
Think they’ve been given lean when they been giving fat
Chem trails the M.O.: arrest then raise the rent in jails
GMO’s the monkey wrench in your entrails
All you see is shop and save sales
Where’s the dough you sent to try and save whales?
Well… that was took and added to the money from the breast cancer walk
Who knows what’s the answer to what it bought
The grief with which you have been wrought was all for naught
It’s too high a cost trying to save the orphans just keep them off the lawn
The war on drugs been going on for awful long
So folks married to the game instead of dating off and on
But there’s no poppy fields in Harlem look around
For some reason all the brown niños turn to Nino Brown
We used to beat on Bush but now he’s not around
So people have found a different bush to beat around
Favorite noise of boys in blue;
«ka-pow»
You’re bound to catch a round you’re almost lucky when they only beat you down
Tight girls straighten out their tight curls
Everybody wants to be a skinny white girl
Cause all you see is skinny white girls
Though black girls are allowed if they getting loud or if they getting plowed
Keep em from being proud it’s easy to keep em down
Keep em drowning in doubt keep em down and out
Favor flavor, chuck the Chuck D, you can say that black is ugly long as you say
it round about
It’s not the type of ish with which to clown around
Rap to them about cap and «pow» instead of cap and gowns
Tell them they bugging out if they don’t get around
It’ll bug them out too much to wrap their head around
Release the hounds… how?
Create an enemy to hate
By then it’s won’t be tough by then they’ll hate themselves so much they
couldn’t wait
They’ll drown in booze that which they couldn’t take
And debt’ll make them slaves
And then we cut the pay and lengthen days
Provide the drugs to medicate then cut the Medicaid
And institute a military state
And provide Israel with military aid just to rub it in their face
They’ll be afraid because they don’t have any faith
They’ll claim that they believe but that is not how they behave
As money comes to power over power that’s divine
They will all turn into cowards cause they’re all afraid to die
They’ll never form alliance
They’ll be content to live a lie as long as they’re alive
The sirs and madams will surmise
That it’s on us which they rely they’ll never realize
That we rely on them
Any moment they decide they can make it end
Instead just make some ends cause life is hopeless times is hard
And keep em focused on religion so they never look for god