Story of knowledge

 

Knowledge looking at you from the dusty old shelves

Only you never gave you just think of yourself

You don’t know of Plato he will not fill your plate up

You don’t read Manifesto you just getting arrested

You don’t think like a master head for final disaster

You don’t think that Koran been expended upon

You don’t care that your church merit minor research

This is story of lies ignorance and reprise ya’ all

 

Flying freely through days just to end up in daze

Just to end up in tears keep away from your fears

Talk of building a life talk of being supreme

Only it’ll come down to the bling and the cream

To the hos and the wheels to the pimps and the bills

Marx and Lenin were right this is your own flight

Freedom you never had, life that you never lead

You don’t think you don’t read you don’t ever fight back

You don’t ever create you just follow the trend

You ain’t ever ahead you just try to make bread

You just try to survive yet the world it is yours

You don’t need a true cause all your dreams are on pause

Your ambitions destroyed you are truly annoyed

You are real at times just to fill up the void

You are committing crimes just to say you enjoyed

Being free from the law feel like you’re in the raw

Feel like you got no flow the incestuous flaw

You completely withdraw looking back not in awe

This is the final straw life has become a bore

Time to change your routine, not abort and ignore

 

Knowledge looking at you from the dusty old shelves

Only you never gave you just think of yourself

You don’t know of Plato he will not fill your plate up

You don’t read Manifesto you just getting arrested

You don’t think like a master head for final disaster

You don’t think that Koran been expended upon

You don’t care that your church merit minor research

This is story of lies ignorance and reprise

 

Jails filled to the top yet the people are hatin’

Holly Berry’s with white but it wasn’t all matin’

Kanye selling his soul but it isn’t all money

Move to South LA but it ain’t always sunny

Try to be Nostradamus and foretell how it is

Only you’re not the one who will handle that biz

WASPy ruling elite built the Roman empire

Don’t forget that Columbus wasn’t truly a sire

Don’t forget that our states built on lies and deception

Murder 1 is OK if it comes at conception

Black or Latin or white you are free from beginning

Only doesn’t it suck that hypocrisy’s winning

Only doesn’t it suck you will never be free

Cause the power is kept at the local P.D.

You refuse to strike back watching your BET

While the ruling elite eating crackers with tea

There’s no pun in those words they’re just striking accords

Deeper in your routine to explain the unseen

Slaughterhouse by Kurt just repeating the hurt

What you doing to clean intellect from that dirt?

 

Knowledge looking at you from the dusty old shelves

Only you never gave you just think of yourself

You don’t know of Plato he will not fill your plate up

You don’t read Manifesto you just getting arrested

You don’t think like a master head for final disaster

You don’t think that Koran been expended upon

You don’t care that your church merit minor research

This is story of lies ignorance and reprise