Ballam
Do you believe the things that you hear on the news
Are you just another masked fool
Don't be so obnoxious, man don't be dumb
Cos you'll end up unconscious
You can catch my Sunday punch, yeah
We're all being held hostage but I'm on the run, yah
It's just so exhausting
It's just no fun now
You've gotta use your optics
Take a good look around ya
Don't be an ostrich, lift your head up from the ground, yeah
It's the new orange
It's the one
The number they're calling
Three one one
It's the three one one, yeah
Three one one
It's the three one one, yeah
It's just not logical
Dancing Nurses in hospitals
I never thought it could be possible
The lie is astronomical
All I hear is
Black lives matter, that's the motto
The sheep bleat on repeat like there's no tomorrow
The elites lead and you follow
It's like everything they're feeding you swallow
They're playing cards like it's tarot
I'm on the case like I'm Poirot
No hassle
Just watch as I unravel a ploy
To stop funding the cops by Soros and Floyd
What's the moral of the story
What if I told you that nobody died
And it's all a ploy
They're tryna get you to submit to a colour
Ain't no black and white, everyone of y'all my brother
Race is a mutha fucking lie
It's a social construct, yeah
They had us long fucked, yeah
You'll get knocked unconscious yeah
Knocked unconscious
You'll get knocked unconscious
I'm tryna be conscious
I'm tryna stay conscious yeah
I wanna be conscious
You'll get knocked unconscious
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
You'll get knocked the fuck out
(Got no time for playing games)
You'll get knocked the fuck out
(Shit will never be the same)
You'll get knocked the fuck out
(You must be out you're mind man)
You'll get knocked the fuck out
(No I ain't playing)
I want my rights back
but it's hard tryna get the people to unite
and fight back against the system
(No I ain't playing)
I'm not a Christian but "god knows" I'm on a mission
Cos his people only tend to listen
(I ain't Playin')
When they haven't got a pot to piss in
Waving pickett signs ay politicians
When now's the time for Scottish kisses
Get up off your arse and make a difference
Fuck petitions
I get a kick from lyrical munitions
My aim to free your mind and get you asking questions
Using nothing less than the power of suggestion
And learn the lessons from history so in the future
We can kiss em goodbye, no more inhibitions
My state of mind is limited edition
Yet still I'm fishing for the answers to life's mysteries
You sure as hell won't find it in a bottle of whiskey
Tomorrow's never promised so you've gotta move quickly
Are you just another masked fool
Don't be so obnoxious, man don't be dumb
Cos you'll end up unconscious
You can catch my Sunday punch, yeah
We're all being held hostage but I'm on the run, yah
It's just so exhausting
It's just no fun now
You've gotta use your optics
Take a good look around ya
Don't be an ostrich, lift your head up from the ground, yeah
It's the new orange
It's the one
The number they're calling
Three one one
It's the three one one, yeah
Three one one
It's the three one one, yeah
It's just not logical
Dancing Nurses in hospitals
I never thought it could be possible
The lie is astronomical
All I hear is
Black lives matter, that's the motto
The sheep bleat on repeat like there's no tomorrow
The elites lead and you follow
It's like everything they're feeding you swallow
They're playing cards like it's tarot
I'm on the case like I'm Poirot
No hassle
Just watch as I unravel a ploy
To stop funding the cops by Soros and Floyd
What's the moral of the story
What if I told you that nobody died
And it's all a ploy
They're tryna get you to submit to a colour
Ain't no black and white, everyone of y'all my brother
Race is a mutha fucking lie
It's a social construct, yeah
They had us long fucked, yeah
You'll get knocked unconscious yeah
Knocked unconscious
You'll get knocked unconscious
I'm tryna be conscious
I'm tryna stay conscious yeah
I wanna be conscious
You'll get knocked unconscious
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
You'll get knocked the fuck out
(Got no time for playing games)
You'll get knocked the fuck out
(Shit will never be the same)
You'll get knocked the fuck out
(You must be out you're mind man)
You'll get knocked the fuck out
(No I ain't playing)
I want my rights back
but it's hard tryna get the people to unite
and fight back against the system
(No I ain't playing)
I'm not a Christian but "god knows" I'm on a mission
Cos his people only tend to listen
(I ain't Playin')
When they haven't got a pot to piss in
Waving pickett signs ay politicians
When now's the time for Scottish kisses
Get up off your arse and make a difference
Fuck petitions
I get a kick from lyrical munitions
My aim to free your mind and get you asking questions
Using nothing less than the power of suggestion
And learn the lessons from history so in the future
We can kiss em goodbye, no more inhibitions
My state of mind is limited edition
Yet still I'm fishing for the answers to life's mysteries
You sure as hell won't find it in a bottle of whiskey
Tomorrow's never promised so you've gotta move quickly
Credits
Writer(s): Damien Chamley
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