Swagger Jacksons Revenge

It's the return of the black moors with no fez

It's eerie like that documentary on lisa lopez

Pentagrams pyramids conspiracies with goat heads

Knock down the levees, knock down the projects,

Start another project, build another object

A drive-thru touch screen doctrine for me to digest,

Just horses with our blinders on

Drivin by the obvious

Riding by the obvious

Flying by the obvious

Uh huh, regardless who you vote for, if the mind don't grow and the poverty line don't go

But the dope keep coming and the t-v keep flashing images of a sports car

Then you bound for a coke war

The meek get clowned by the cope law

The sheep get drowned in the folklore

Then lulled to sleep by tom brokaw,

Hm what a pity, the hope on a politicians tongue never ever trickles down to the city

Yeah, so if a nigga put a presidents mask on and run up in the bank with a mac saying gimme gimme

I ain't glad at em, but I ain't mad at em...

I ain't mad at em

Look, if anybody ask you who I be

Say a painter with a felt pen who drew ali

I'm like cassius when I blast molasses

Out the ass of the masses

From fulton street mall to gratiot I'm handing out free at last kits

Yo jay, where yo staff at?

Green said you threw it,

Yeah, I outgrew it

Some blog said you blew it

Nigga fuck yo blog

Jigga man said you can't knock the hustle dog

I'm on the same launching pad that shot russell off

That's why I stay dougie you can ask tumbling dice