Prophets For Profits

Yea, yo
Yo why they talking bout they holy prophets when they nonprofits
Pedal hope like dope while they all up in ya moms pockets
Pope pimpin in the Vatican the hearts of mankind
On the line like we all face apartheid
They talkin bout they holy prophets when they nonprofits
Pedal hope like dope while they all up in ya moms pockets
Pope pimpin in the Vatican the hearts of mankind
On the line like we all face apartheid

While you living a dream, I'm dreaming up a life
Awake in sleep and then I wake as if I just died
Teamwork make the dream work, that's how a dream works
Hollywood emotion pictures, animated dream works
Meditate to escape the mind trap, vacate
They indoctrinate religions and call it faith
Jesus Christ, Santa Claus is Satans representation
Embodiment 3D reality manifestation
To unplug from the matrix, you gotta change the station
Disconnect, direct your energy to raise vibration
Actors read the script, directors crack the whip
Writers create the construct, loose lip sink ship
Pussy actors get fucked while masses watch and get stuck
Then celebrate mass in a church, pay your bucks, best of luck
They knock your soul out your torso, leave your body ice cold
Thoughts froze, mind gone, you under mind control
Do as you're told and you fold like you the minion
Get dominated by Don, Capo, Boss, you loss dominion
Don't be the butt of a joke, a fuckin ass clown
Break free from the choke hold and watch em fuckin frown

Talkin bout they holy prophets when they nonprofits
Pedal hope like dope while they all up in ya moms pockets
Pope pimpin in the Vatican the hearts of mankind
On the line like we all face apartheid
They talkin bout they holy prophets when they nonprofits
Pedal hope like dope while they all up in ya moms pockets
Pope pimpin in the Vatican the hearts of mankind
On the line like we all face apartheid

They run a nonprofit frontin, make your spirit stunt
Capture, keep soul captivated, held captive, man hunt
Intoxicated by the gospel got you under a spell
Praying for heavenly life while you living in hell
Line the pastors pockets with paper, he hella draped up
Multi million dollar mansion, private jet, wake up
Government tax to death, 10% leave nothing left
Holy prophet, nonprofit getting off unholy theft

Let the truth be told, youth unfold and blossom into gold
A young diamond in the rough undergo pressure, watch em mold

Separation of church and state is such a false statement
By the power vested in me, relationship enslavement
Baptize your offspring and call it purifying
Mothers water breaks, babies born, pure defiance
Born of water, soul immersed to emerge clean from sin
Sensitive, innocent and highly intelligent free spirit in a vulnerable stage of adolescence
Gets raised in many ways from parent adult lessons



Credits
Writer(s): Jamal Lachapelle
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