DJ scratches the lesson of the day while LRon talks over intro [LRon] Damn.. I had this dream.. It was.. I dont know man it was out there.. .. but it was right here.. I dont know how to describe it.. Hmm.. Long ago I dreamt, of a place called this I thought my mind shift, I was blinded by some twisted shit You see there was a wicked overlord That regulated over blackboards No one ever saw him But his henchmen stalked the land and damaged The minds of my own kind, blind to the ways Of the overlord that overforced the acts that passed led By the mentally dead, forcefed this propaganda Demanding stand tall man do as I say, or crawl This is your reality echoed through my sleepy dream People scream, silent cries, echoed by homicide Rates, increasing, no ceasing the silence Violence is a mental thing, the pendulum swings But something wicked this way comes, murmurs through the slums Some claim to be a player, but in this game, we all pawns All spawn, by the overlord We overcame on a petty fourscore Of ancient folklore, but the overlord kept plottin Take, and Ill give you all the ROTTEN things Ive gotten Cause its hot, in this hell on earth Where you aint worth a nickel And you cant even see the shit that makes your cells go sickle While fickle fuckers who dont follow strive for dyin quick Elimination tactics practiced by those wack ass henchmen Yeah then, you tell them I got plans for when its finished Cause this aint just a dream, and a place called this exists This aint just a dream, and a place called this exists This aint just a dream, and a place called this exists A placed called this exists, a place called this exists A placed called this exists.. not only in the mind.. not only in the mind But within the definitive lines of our cities.. of our cities And their guidelines.. structured through time.. structured through time By the blind, who thought they had been given DEVINE, rights of passage.. rights of passage But see the fight continues.. And yet its only gettin massive, now Probe for a sec while we detect the sites of evil The grass aint even greener cause the barriers are seethrough And we do, those deeds that heed or cause all of our flaws And the overlord aint fictitious, the overlords our laws Or their laws, that tear all of us, in this perilous Plot that got some peoples heated but youll never read it In the paper, the capers much too deep to leave to yall man I seen it all, mirrored by the blemished image of created equal Or religion mixed with government A puzzlement, incentives intent to kill minds Build ties through lies and they cant stop, wont stop Look at all those black cops flocked on the block just to mock Those locked, in concrete cages You shouldve peeped the stages This aint just a dream, and this shit is quite amazing Now some aint even fazed by todays mental plague But I guess it aint contagious.. The symptoms of racist behavior, racist behavior These are all symptoms of racist behavior Racist behavior, racist behavior These are all symptoms of racist behavior A place called this.. exists..
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