Illuminati - Homeboy Sandman

Every man is not created equal

We’re all created mad different

Some are bad people, the bald eagle’s mad evil

Place you into class C, feed you placebo

Chick the cops were caught spooning, caught it sooner than the pack

Think they tapping your computer, your computer is a tap

Human traffickers wanna track you your computer is a map

Forget whoever fingerprints they got a match they got a Mac

Every app that’s on your jack’s for getting jacked

Every act on every bill and every law and every bill and every act

Is game that’s run so they can run up where you at

They got patting down down packed I gotta give them that

Now it’s money that I never had I’m supposed to give it back

They keep statistics on the gifted, young, and black

They put out statistics, people read em, act like they been given fact

Think they’ve been given lean when they been giving fat

Chem trails the M.O.: arrest then raise the rent in jails

GMO’s the monkey wrench in your entrails

All you see is shop and save sales

Where’s the dough you sent to try and save whales?

Well… that was took and added to the money from the breast cancer walk

Who knows what’s the answer to what it bought

The grief with which you have been wrought was all for naught

It’s too high a cost trying to save the orphans just keep them off the lawn

The war on drugs been going on for awful long

So folks married to the game instead of dating off and on

But there’s no poppy fields in Harlem look around

For some reason all the brown niños turn to Nino Brown

We used to beat on Bush but now he’s not around

So people have found a different bush to beat around

Favorite noise of boys in blue;

«ka-pow»

You’re bound to catch a round you’re almost lucky when they only beat you down

Tight girls straighten out their tight curls

Everybody wants to be a skinny white girl

Cause all you see is skinny white girls

Though black girls are allowed if they getting loud or if they getting plowed

Keep em from being proud it’s easy to keep em down

Keep em drowning in doubt keep em down and out

Favor flavor, chuck the Chuck D, you can say that black is ugly long as you say

it round about

It’s not the type of ish with which to clown around

Rap to them about cap and «pow» instead of cap and gowns

Tell them they bugging out if they don’t get around

It’ll bug them out too much to wrap their head around

Release the hounds… how?

Create an enemy to hate

By then it’s won’t be tough by then they’ll hate themselves so much they

couldn’t wait

They’ll drown in booze that which they couldn’t take

And debt’ll make them slaves

And then we cut the pay and lengthen days

Provide the drugs to medicate then cut the Medicaid

And institute a military state

And provide Israel with military aid just to rub it in their face

They’ll be afraid because they don’t have any faith

They’ll claim that they believe but that is not how they behave

As money comes to power over power that’s divine

They will all turn into cowards cause they’re all afraid to die

They’ll never form alliance

They’ll be content to live a lie as long as they’re alive

The sirs and madams will surmise

That it’s on us which they rely they’ll never realize

That we rely on them

Any moment they decide they can make it end

Instead just make some ends cause life is hopeless times is hard

And keep em focused on religion so they never look for god