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(feat. Don Corleon) [Chorus:] Whose 2 blame Who is the one who sparked the flame The victim who became part of the game We be ya murder for money sex and things The question remains the same Whose 2 blame My heart's torn as I watch my art form Give plaques and charms to writers of wack poems Divide and attack tryin'a collapse this platform In this rap we're detached from any distractions Yes Settle the head of the evil music meant to divide and confuse kids The media spoon feeds you People who need you can see through your bluffin Parasitic poison not fit for human consumption While they focus on [?] crusades The loss of human life is described as just loose eggs Vatican they paid for they rollin' the slave trade So how can you place blame on the hate that hate made Secret political interests are confused You police the planet but who protects us from you While wars are waged over pathetic turf SongtexteWe elect leaders with no regard for planet earth [Chorus] [?]credentials rollin' through my residential overpaid People [?] the presidential motor cage Rollin' single file like wheels and roller blades They [?] but their welcome is overstayed I quote a page on the grander scale Cause the man who fails to plan really plans to fail For real flows that flows and do stunts cause only once The way to your ignorance can bury a man Sanity, can it be so simple Today's men is genetically cloned people And they'll be headed pathetic But while citizens give up they civil liberties To officers of evil inter-indevilist energies While enemies join forces to endorse this Mental extortion gone corporate When will the culprit forfeit morbid acts on the helpless Ignorant facts got they self, it's aristocrats Who flex well in the time when sex sells The crime rhymes milk kids finds like soft snails Either you end up in jail or court shells But time lines help kids find they faults, well, For real The media's how they got you attached And violent image is permanent Like yakoos and tattoos, they got yous Relax they own the wheel While adult messages traumatize the younger heir [Chorus] Rich rappers when you're talkin' I hope you keep your topics as deep as your pockets And use logic The words kill before you have time to breath What the ears hear and the eye sees the mind believes While they hang you from your ankle and they take foot falls The citizens of this planet deserve a wake up call He who hides knowledge controls this man's scheme In the land of the blind the one eyed man is king [Chorus] Yo, now you know, and knowin's half the battle Aus Songtexte Mania