Perception (feat. Quest London)

Am I a Mellon munching goliwog real obedient uncle Tom
Fried chicken loving caffre coon minded Donkey Kong
Imprisoned by a false imagine playing in to what they want
Those higher then any government the plot thickens further
The chains ain't gone there shackled on our subconscious
Embedded in our DNA Like poison in a cobra
Perhaps that's why my tongue so venomous
Nevertheless black culture out of focus
The perception portrayed of us is rigged ridicule
Sadly most fall victim to this viscous voodoo
Wicked wordplay savage imagery it really sickens me
Look into main stream media don't it paint a vivid pic to deeps
Na I'm must be bugging this is all a conspiracy
Is it really though when you peep at man's history
Where so self destructive no wonder earths giving up
That sense of hopelessness questioning what's the use
Is implanted in the core in every fucking thing I do
I shouldn't feel inferior to my paler counter parts
But I dunno I gotta work ten times as hard
To make a success off myself in this hell bound world
That would rather see us fail then prevail can't you tell
There's a lingering smell of tribal warfare
Racism is a modern take of what's we been practicing for eons now
Do your research on Johann Friedrich Blumenbach then holla back
In fact dig a little deeper into your own culture
Maybe you can figure out what's its all over
Where it all stems from is man just cold hearted
Naturally bastards far from being evolved
Still Neanderthals despite technical advances
All I know is I gotta stay focused
And not fall victim to media hocus pocus

Am I a product of propaganda playing out a stereotype
Painting the picture envisioned for me
Did I fall for the trap am I another statistic
Destined to fail at least that's how it seems
Am I a product of propaganda playing out a stereotype
Painting the picture envisioned for me
Did I fall for the trap am I another statistic
Destined to fail at least that's how it seems

Propaganda
Yeah news media outlet
Propaganda
Look it's in all your mind

Take a trip to your mind and envision
The science and the knowledge is above comprehension
What the mind can discover is beyond the human existence
It's why our brains are trained to believe in this system
Slave mentality is made socially acceptable
Trading penny's for time knowing its none refundable
We're forced in this trap watched by the government
These concrete jungles be like the hunger games
Many don't survive past the age of twenty five
Those who do doesn't matter there zombified
Thinking that there free but they can't see the chains
They've moved from our ankles and placed on our brains
Via tv screens to our social feeds
Your never to far from the mark of the beast
It's all psychological in this spiritual war
Filled with surprises and unexpected calls

Am I a product of propaganda playing out a stereotype
Painting the picture envisioned for me
Did I fall for the trap am I another statistic
Destined to fail at least that's how it seems