Babylon

Everyday it be getting more weird

Babylon trying to interfere

Open your eyes and open your ears

And y´all see what I mean I swear

Living in Babylonian times my rap flowing like rhymes

Spitting it ´til

the day these Babylonians die There´s a blast blowing

inside my head

filling me with dread Got me thinking that I´m already

dead now my

head´s heavy like lead but then I wake up It was all

a dream, it wasn´t

real like make up I escape up away from this world of

fake fucks

Meditating, maintaining my mental shape ups I stay

puffed tired of being

late for the bus Now I´m savage hungry and got a taste

for luck I´m

slaved and chained up on the wall of a system that

hates us who love but

love those who make bucks This wasn´t the plan

according to the Creator

Traitors built their world on pillars of fake trust

but now as the race is

paced up I turn my face up and head forwards for a fate

that´s greater.

Everyday it be getting more weird

Babylon trying to interfere

Open your eyes and open your ears

And y´all see what I mean I swear

Everyday it´s like I feel them testing me /

Nevertheless they never be

getting the best of me / Messing with me / Making me

think and act

hectically / They on a quest you see / always stressing

me/ No rest for me /

Oppressing me / Tempting me / like pills of ecstasy/

Heading me down a road

that a be the end of me / Mentally bending me /

Evidently my enemy been

among us for centuries / spreading envy and greed/ Now

more than many be /

Fiending for any remedy/ Now I´m a find it, fuck it if

I have to swim the

Seven Seas/ Got criminal tendencies / They be all open

like Sesame/ It´s

seek and destroy by any means now...

Everyday it be getting more weird

Babylon trying to interfere

Open your eyes and open your ears

And y´all see what I mean I swear

Now this world´s full of mad trife Parasites watching

you and everything

you do by satellite If you listen closely you can hear

their cold laughter

in the night They all around like a franchise The

greed appetite is

similar to cheese and mad mice Give under and they

will kill you like

Christ that´s the price I do what I have to do to

secure my afterlife

It´s a dangerous war, but me I´m glad to fight Last

night I had a dream

they were reading me my last rites but now I done

strike back so my ass

alright Confront the demon not feeling even a tad of

fright hypocrisy is

in the red zone and I´m the traffic light Fuck being

the fashionable type

I´m the rational type always factual on the mic They

on my ass like

trying to steal this man´s last rice trying to make my

mind slow like them

hash pipes...

Everyday it be getting more weird

Babylon trying to interfere

Open your eyes and open your ears

And y´all see what I mean I swear