The Web

Bars, son, bars

Greenhouse

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah

[Blueprint]

Old school television with the fat booty

Poking out from the wall, watch a bad movie

Universal remote broke from battling

Over shows, sticks in your hand like a bar of soap

Known for bad jokes and intellectual assault

The highest throne, the centerpiece of a home

Looks like the innerworkings of a broke science

And no liars, they tend to fix with gold pliars

The line is long, plenty buyers few sellers

Megachurch goers, xenophobic faith healers

So-called insiders are the crack dealers

Of information, that paralyzes human spirits

In a world where consuming is a radical thought

The real radical thinkers all die broke

The truth has a way of hiding deep inside the notes

The Gift and the Curse, and Pac is our only hope

[Illogic]

Walking the streets, my energy leaks

Soul's a sieve

Seamless beatniks quotes the scripts we live

Fascist with massive control of passive people

Lesser of two evils are see through

Venomous snakes are lethal

My heart thumps robust pumps the bumps

And bassline talent sums up

What's needed for balance

I can't recall the last time history repetition was so vivid

Listen, it leaves us livid cause we livin'

Various terrorist sects we supported with funds

Have begun to capture our stars and darken our suns

But I find peace in a word and pen

Fam and friends

Though this world be empty I remain full 'til breathing ends

I've seen it

If any two come in agreement, mountains move

Mustard seed fate, I can't lose, so my spirit soon

You wonder why I'm insane you can watch the news

Can't hold on to a carbon based place where grace is lost

Self with no purpose only worthless

I, resounding independence and freedom, emerge with pigs surrounding

Breathing air involves lungs with smog and car emissions

Via Satan's description, blurs vision of pedestrian traffic

We embrace fear out of habit

We've been taught various lies by our government slash terrorists in disguise

I don't know why I found comfort in my child's voice teaching me

No matter the circumstance there's always a choice

[Supastition]

There's a few things that I wonder

Now does your brain really function

Or does the government stroke or brush it or paint it by number

Think up tons of ways upon your face, your fear and uncertain

They got the human race afraid of any beard and turban

Yet you cheer when the verdict for a murderous execution

Like it's gon' induce some peace of mind of finding retribution

You should use your mind a little bit more

Maybe pick up a book and stimulate your mental with some genuine literature

Or, turn off the television

Seldom listen

Feel like you a rebel's vision

Question it, don't settle with the ever nigga

Just put 2 and 2 together use your human logic

Know it's beneficial or dangerous when consuming products

Through the knowledge read the labels, this marketing jargon

Cause you would buy definite glass jar if it's a bargain

Obesity's increasing but people are far from starving

But they become believers the day they arteries harden

Diabetes, high cholesterol it hides behind the mask

I'm fightin for my daughter, it's me against the McDonalds ads

But now the grandparents asking why she shouldn't have it

What good is raising caffeine junkies and sugar addicts

You teach em that life is all about appropriate choices

Then pump em full of the chemicals and food and destroys em

That's like performing CPR and then feeding em poison

All I'm sayin is we need to take proper precautions