Black Cube Cult

Remember the winners but the winners were installed
Bought off and paid by the arm of the law
Crooks making moves with pawns on a board
But I got tricks too underneath my floorboard

They want a war and they'll bring it to your door
Well I'll welcome them all with a lot of C-4
Boom, I'll waive goodbye to the goons
As they blow up like a scene from a cartoon

Clear the room, This is a sweep
I'm cleaning out the room for those who are asleep
I'll wake them and shake them and take them to the brink
And do what it takes to help them think
I know I can't make them drink
The water they need
But with every song I write
I try to help set the free
I tried to tell them while being silenced
The rest all conformed I'm defiant to tyrants
Yeah, The rap game Paul Revere
I been warning them all for 20 f-king years
I hit stages, with my brothers in arms
Dropping Truth over Tracks
We sounded the alarm
Ring, like NEO in that scene
At the end of the Matrix
I warned you Machines

You heartless humans who deny free thought
This is our time we won't be stopped
This is revenge, for those that they took
Those that were thrown in cages by the crooks
The war on drugs, is a war on us all
War is the health of the state, f-k the law
It's an opinion, backed by a gun
And the judge worships Saturn and the black hole sun
No soundgarden, Alice is locked in chains
On a checkerboard floor, pawns in a game
They're insane, mad-hatters gone mad
They invaded and raided the museum in Baghdad
They invert it all, the lies are real
You want some truth, look at the dollar Bills seal
It's encrypted, the meaning of their cult
They worship the black cube and pack seed vaults



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Writer(s): Brent Elias
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