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[feat. prez & Bazaar Royale]

"What do you see you're in the dark and the demons come? "
"I see you. I see you over the grave of another dead president"

[Hook: Bazaar
I see above me
below me
Fighting over heaven, heaven,
It's

1: stic.man]
America's young, black, and just don't give a fuck
Run up in the and wet 'em up
Got nothing to lose but my
Every man must choose to lay down or up
It's war time, is fair, no fear
When they say the homie murdered the judge, I don't
Fuck 'em, he it, long as the homie get away
And don't get caught for the crime, I it
We for the villain in black
Pourin' out Absolut, salute, niggas is shootin'
In self we bang the pistol like
Larry Davis or Brian
Every pig, public official, the boomerang
Is coming back to get you, you reap you sow
The system you created a monster
And now you scared cause it's coming back to you

x2]

[Verse 2:
Since we take the blame, I'm a rep my name to get my aim right
Let's have an overthrow and after party in the same
Same height as Huey, muscle build as Malcolm
the same circumstances in the hood, you know the outcome
And read it in the news about your sergeant and captain
Don't take this as a warning, just another rappin'
Fuck the way we organizing, fuck the training and the
And them Uncle Toms who call police because we smack them
And fuck you sympathizers with your middle reactions
Cause we on the system, G'd up, fuck the factions
And if you didn't know, the G was for George
And long live his warrior spirit the Magnum
Watching over the soldiers, knowin' be blackin'
When we really need to be in our ways and actions
we get some freedom you niggas can start braggin'
Till then, the blood of my eye, you see the dragon

x2]

[Verse 3: Technique]
I'm like the birth of Mohammed, the movement I started
Can spar the hardest, the martyr regarded as Spartacus-hearted
It doesn't matter missiles can shoot the farthest
you're a target in an Afghan Tutoberg Forest
Close quarters combat corrupted elections
is like cancer, it grows an infection
Nepotism is the gold and the connection
And ignorance is the prison that the people are in
The military there for the people's protection
They're just there to an investment
That's why people get arrested, electrocuted,
Connected streets are infested with tired of protestin'
Traumatized children grow to guerilla
9/11 pale in comparison
And you will learn a lesson through history
That no matter you think, occupation is not victory

[Outro: Technique]
Somalia,
Nigeria,
Iraq, it back

x2]