作词 : K!nder
作曲 : K!nder
Sup, who is it
Hello, K!nder, I'm glad you can answer my phone. May I have an interview with you
Sure, my pleasure, but I ain’t want it to take me too long
Thank you. There's no problem. I'm calling you to ask if you will make a prediction of the current world pattern, such as what you will see in the place you live in
Ok, let be describe it as a rap song
Now, DJ just a give me a beat and drop it, come on
Yo
Another psychopath killer from my country
It's not from me they wanna call me capitalism
Toys of materialists in northern Europe and southern Asia cause a social institution and even the mentality of a community in my thought to die
But the social system I got to leave from the scared places
Havin 'a panic attack in public discussin 'with my Holy-Xi
Cause the fvcking dope is right
While I been meditatin ', motherfvckers wanna say OK, bye
My areas to start the World War 3, so they gonna have a rest
I'm playing a random event then I'mma lose cause bet on death
So I been conversing cause a version is in German so the cursing sh1t is divergent
That's for certain to be back to rap
I'mma just speak on time if I gave you something realer would you comprehend the feeling and emotion 'bout the goddamn revolution cause the poor guys listen up
Rules of games gotta fit 'em up
I ain't want the second killer to shot to everybody and hit 'em up in the place I always live in so I remember the moral lessons to alleviate for the positive solution and pullution of the purity
Why feel hip-hop dies, revolution gotta be an abortion
But unfortunately I ain't find enough power to stop it within knowledge, everybody is lost puppy
They are so timid that they dare not fight against the government to get freedom and democracy to the public in a combination
So I ever predicted the troubles 'round the world over the next few years
Injectable sh1t not disgestable sh1t
QBZ-95 is already out of date so soldiers gonna hold machine guns to kill people without donor bucks
Beasts of prey are cruel, so you can't get a soldier's hug in the war
But the death you get first to save people with conjuring
Pay attention to achievement with the lower wannabes so those are motherfvckers but I wanna abuse 'em son of b1tches cause ashes blowin 'in the air
You gotta give a response to me that destiny is back to me
Everything gotta be fantasy, it seems like overnight that whole things gotta change in
Everyday with every way like 911 in Chicago cause everybody been in tussles
Ain't nobody answerin 'the question 'bout the influence of foolish Jewish, capitalists never have empathy with me and walk in my shoes
Bet everything I worth but I lose my important
Tie and shirt, don't regard it as a joke
Since I'm in a position to chat 'bout those events I listen
I ain't no politician but I'mma kick it in a minute
Official bare it
Nobody wants to care it
I gotta inherit sharing it in hysterics
A modern style Shakespeare 'bout a poet to something that shatterin 'the pictures in which of that as they paint me
Refuse to lose your soul with scared tools like dentists so your brain is advanced
Then they even offend me with renegades
I been afraid to feel everything impeccable so I write my lyrical sh1t in this song cuz I'm the professional lyrist but I ain't no rapper
So my b1tch Lizzie Borden ain't feel she is respectable, unbelievable and incredible
Da Vinci with division without an honorable mention but nobody pays attention to the motherfvck decision
I'm placing you in detention, people are filled with dimensions to descend upon defenders for painting a lyrical sentence so the bad guy is me
If a motherfvcker you wanna be
While I was awake or asleep to feel my lives gonna great
I been considering the favors since I was pondering the degree of distortion of the humanity like a caterpillar breaking the cocoon into a butterfly so just have a try though
Cuz it's difficult to chang life in different classes
Gotta sell out my soul how handicapped like you in the abyss lead to the light
So Lumberjack with a hacksak of wack dog to be back of the gentle words with no gangster need to break 'em like a hand job with discrimination 'bout the celebrated dictum
To be or not to be, that'a a question
Ain't no actor act the action without fame and wealth in the reality
That ain't the best of me, telling the principles to everybody tomorrow is the better day cause you're famous, then you're Jesus cuz yesterday was the tornado warning
Today is the morning after Pandora's Box reorganize the world
Gotta open your eyes, thunderstorm is gonna pass you when I rap so long as whole totalitarians wanna battle with barbarines in Jerusalem
The voice of justice needs to be upheld by the public to loosen 'em
Publish more about the recondite truth on 'em, scholars are oppressed in government's single track who's pretending to be a gentleman
To sum up, my prediction to continue the evil plan
Damn