WORLD'S BURNING (feat. Knytro & Micall Parknsun)

My head's spinning like the World Turning
I turn on TV it's like the World's Burning
But now I down the sound, ignore the reporters
Look out for my mental, cos that's what's more than important

Trust me, all this negativity in your feed
Can leave you down and depressed man
Never let 'em take your soul

No stress
It's The Inglorious Poet

Yea I make songs to stay strong amongst the chaos
It pays off, keeps me fresh just like lay off
They create bots, so hate for some becomes a day job
Bitter twisted Twitter comments, c'mon take a day off
Relax... Like you partaking in a seance
With love there's still a chance like getting in the play-offs
Always to stay calm, cos I know this just physical
Realm that I'm skipping through, my being it is spiritual
DMT was tripping balls, HD visuals, like "listen fool
All this stress in your head, nah it isn't cool"
No Disney spitting all subliminal
Nah pretty direct, as real as can get, now instilled in my head
Yea... So every breath now is Wim Hof
And every minute this kid got it's strict Hip-Hop
As it tik-toks, I won't be distracted dancing for Tik-Toks
Not pissed off, but shit's wrong and it's time that we ripped this lid off

My head's spinning like the World turning
I turn on TV it's like the World's Burning
But now I down the sound, ignore the reporters
Look out for my mental, cos that's what's more than important
My head spinning like the World turning
I turn on TV it's like the World's Burning
Just switch it off or blow it up
Cos whoever owns the patent must be more than just corrupt

Uh, and so the tool is in the Cadillac
Loaded with facts, got my fingers on the Camera strap
Bussin the Mac, computer overloading on that
You can kiss my crack, this for the ones all over the map
Kid from Black, ain't the one who be calling me that
Shadow Government attack, Reptilians getting slapped
For being so whack, fuck this thinking we wouldn't react
F*cking with Draculas sucking blood out of ya with hidden cameras
Switching the aputure trying to catch you up
Yea call me the Ratchet yea, my folks with zap you up
Black sack for ya, you keep on acting up
You that corrupt, we jacking up the game
Wont give it back to ya, so that's enough for macking of the fame
Hidden tunnels under the Vatican, so what you saying
Oh you turning a blind eye again
That's why you stuck in the Gym
It's gunna be hard to find yourself within
Survive as we hit the stand, you know the plan
Yo we going in

My head's spinning like the World turning
I turn on TV it's like the World's Burning
But now I down the sound, ignore the reporters
Look out for my mental, cos that's what's more than important
My head spinning like the World turning
I turn on TV it's like the World's Burning
Just switch it off or blow it up
Cos whoever owns the patent must be more than just corrupt

Yo... they must be more than just corrupt
Evil corporations own the media that's fooling us "trust"
I ain't coforming or boarding on this bus
Cos I don't believe in these thieves and the whores that's ruling us
And lastly, won't let them jab me with a vaxxine
No thanks please, no Guinea Pig, don't at me
Just leave me out like I'm the Black Sheep
While you watch the World burn brainwashed by that Plasma Flatscreen

My head's spinning like the World turning
I turn on TV it's like the World's Burning
But now I down the sound, ignore the reporters
Look out for my mental, cos that's what's more than important
My head spinning like the World turning
I turn on TV it's like the World's Burning
Just switch it off or blow it up
Cos whoever owns the patent must be more than just corrupt