payday monsanto – all out bedlam lyrics
television, hollywood, pop music, talk radio…
there’s a vast conspiracy, and the masses don’t even know, they’re pushin’ all out bedlam…
hip+hop got murdered by the pop playlist, i was tellin’ you this in 1996. grassroots rap activists had a fix, but when they introduced this, man the plan got nix’d. and, suddenly hip+hop got a update: the glamorized “crack rock”, and institutions upstate. real rap is dangerous, they know the message could take over, that’s why it’s received a extreme makeover. cointelpro been in the hood, likе manufactured cancers, x+clan no differеnt from the black panthers. the industry is bl++dy+royal, very type of purple, that’s how they got krs+one to do a sprite commercial. so+called “conscious rappers” are generally bogus, quick to do an advertis+m+nt for general motors. unaware they’re connected to general electric, military industrial complex’s slavery is still in full+effect, it’s just a modern+day transportation of flesh. the prison industry is run by the banks, with the usurers behind them, you can only say “thanks”. pirates & k!lla+fiends run the ranks, operating with some old guillotines, and some planks. if you continue, there’s no hope to find ‘ya, it brings a new meaning to “slow boat to china”…
you’ll find me at the range everyday, ’cause you must protect what’s goin’ on…
usurous jews are actin’ strange everyday, and i wanna be prepared when my word gets born…
i love the h+rn parts, when the bass starts kickin’ in, call me cornstarch, if the gravy needs thickenin’. obelisk lovers in d.c., i could picture them, with cigars in they mouth, but it’s really a d+ck in ’em. forget whatever i sing, just know your government is run by a pedophile ring. your average politician ain’t a child molester, that’s about as funny as jokes from aunt esther…
you’re a fish+eyed fool if you cannot see, the only terrorists you need to be concerned with, lurk in washington, d.c…
they’re all sittin’ around, itchin’ to start a war, it shouldn’t be no mystery of who they’re workin’ for…
“it sounds plain”
“it sounds plain”
“and, for real”
everytime i turn around, i see another distraction, takin’ away from important things happenin’. when i see money i see capital (capitol) in action, when i see a ship, i’m tempted to murder the captain. that’s when you could get the whole caboose aloof, but frankly all i want is a subaru, if it come down to the gristle, then i’ma do+the+do, and loan you money at interest, just like a jew would do. it’s all up to you, dude you could choose to rush, you could stay debt+free, or get usurous. interest is slavery, and that’s rather naked, try that sh+t in islam, and get decapitated…
run, run, run, but you sure can’t hide…
television, hollywood, pop music, talk radio…
there’s a vast conspiracy, and the masses don’t even know, they’re pushin’ all out bedlam…
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