dark side poet - the times (ft. xzamon) lyrics
dark side poet and xzamon
getting with the times
how about you?
verse 1 (dark side poet):
like the gym cl-ss heroes i’m throwing the peace sign
with the index finger down to remind you of the times
the right wing’d rather his child dead than g-y
and the fascist regime is just as strong as yesterday
when the things we say and spray to the same damage
as the things we do but they harder to manage
the times when the lines ain’t drawn but rather rubbed out
the times when the fires ain’t lit but rather snuffed out
when the water is poison and the air is polluted
and the action figure comes with every weapon included
when the white and the black cease to exist
and give way for the gun metal grey to come at ya from the mist
the fist with the gavel and the man it belongs to
listen more to the money than all the people’s truth
the times when the rhymes ain’t exaggerated
like the peace i enjoy in this greatest nation
to the highest gradation vent your radiation
stupidity unchecked; knowledge was for the taking
so i took it and kept true, now bring it to y’all
the times pride ain’t linked to the fall
the times people desensitise to violence but suck up the lies
about the enemy, unite to f-ck their lives
like suburban housewives, their guys out 9 to 5
come inside without rubber but lead and n0body survives!
hook 1:
totalitarian democracy, imperial policy
hegemony, plutocracy, economic inequality
autocracy, fascist monopoly, slave involuntary
ethnocracy, caucasian ideology
totalitarian democracy, imperial policy
hegemony, plutocracy, economic inequality
autocracy, fascistic monopoly, slave involuntary
ethnocracy… the times aren’t lost on me
verse 2 (xzamon):
jets spray the map’s parameters with hazardous pathogens
explosives-strapped packages and mind-control mannequins
confrontation with sounds of sirens and rising extremists
cults who falsify teachings, hypnotising the legions
secrets of revolts, -ssaults in multiple regions
governing vultures moulding speeches to alter ya reasons
pockets bulging ’til ya struck with lightning bolts for ya treason
corrupt pigs hitting limbs with riot shields and black batons
protestors throwing rocks and molotovs back at ’em
remedy searching, anarchy versing, terror surrounded
enemies lurking, effigies burning, cemeteries crowded
the times shrouded in secrecy, deception and chaos
plots and activation for -ss-ssinations and pay-offs
the times of m-ss-calamity, once sanity flips
will we survive the prophecy if sudden tragedy hits
or get abducted from the earth by anti-gravity ships?
hook 2:
totalitarian democracy, imperial policy
hegemony, plutocracy, economic inequality
autocracy, fascist monopoly, slave involuntary
ethnocracy, caucasian ideology (x3)
totalitarian democracy, imperial policy
hegemony, plutocracy, economic inequality
autocracy, fascistic monopoly, slave involuntary
ethnocracy, caucasian ideology
the times aren’t lost on me
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