Shipwrecked
Global Plantation
The preachers keep preaching
The teachers keep teaching
The world ain't changing
I'm fed up with all the hating
The system is broken
The schools is closed
The jails is open
The railroads backed up
The streets is trafficked up
The guns is clacked up
These fools is acting up
The directors yelling cut
But I'm not a patient
They doctors diagnosed
The nation but I'm not solider
I'm not slave minded enough
To risk penitentiary chances
Over slaves masters$ games
The natives is missing
Lost in translation
Global plantation
Prison planet
What's on Internet
If I can't win the lotto
Or hustle my way to billions
I might live a life crime
Ducking dodging them one times
These fools ain't ya friends
They fucking your wives
Like king I got plenty
They holding ya family hostage
Waiting on day you make billions
I'm tired of the slave system
Same old violent ignorant conditions
They raping your children
They lost they minds
They killing human kind
Over worthless dead presidents
Oil,drugs& diamonds
They can't see how stupid it all is
They say you telling
But they the dumb criminals
White collar blue collar no collar
Don't bother I don't want be slave
Killing for them fake dollars
I protest I march I sing I rap
I make movies I make songs
I make websites & blogs
About struggles I've gone through
So long I'm artivist artist & activist
I stand up for my rights
To this abusive slave system
That murdered all my indigenous men,women& children
soon as I step out my door
They on they phones
They planes in the sky
They want war
They wanna cover they crimes up
They putting that poison
In ya cup
They drugged ya up
So they could slug ya up
No snail
They dirty nails
No bueaty salon
FEMA to many coffins
Dont like this slave system no more
The longer they hold me
The longer I tell my story
The story of many
Can be told through mine
For my only wish was to change
The world through words & sounds
Even though I'm disabled
They show no sympathy
They use they abuse
They torture me
They put me through slave conditions
I been working forever
Ain't been paid for my labor
They spy they lie
They want me sitting in prison
Just so they can have luxury living
I'm tired of slave masters & they global plantation
System
Sent from my @PHATBEATZENT
Join the convo let's network song writing,public festivals, party hosting, Webinars, revenue retrieval accounting services. @PHATBEATZENT has many services to supplement your Artistry, Record label, Corporation, Small Business, Sole Propeitorship.Tweet me at Twitter.com/PHATBEATZENT.
No comments:
Post a Comment