[Intro: Midnite the Poltergeist]
Sad sad story (such a tragedy). Can't f** with ya' (oh nah nah). If you ain't open minded with lots of guts or have a guardian watching out for you I honestly don't think youd make it anyways (Too many n***as weak these days). They've weakened our minds (put your phone down) f** their schemes, f** their corruption, and f** their lies! (Yeah, f**, yeah)
[Verse: Midnite the Poltergeist]
f** these f**, f** these f**, f** these rich f**s steady plotting behind backs
Illuminated naughty keeping knowledge from the pack
You can tell they watching from the dollars that you stack
Most your holdings they can track cause nobody holding cash
And they controlling that cause the presses closed and latched
From any eye except their own plus we focused on the past
The world is for the taking so the purpose of the now
Is the shaping of the future so they herding up the crowd
You bought a car but need a home so you working for a house
Or not as smart and got a loan steady hurting your account
But they been building wealth until their worths above the clouds
Because before they have their reign they'll build the thirst but f** a drought
Man this is greater than depression, and the greatest of deceptions
Separated yet collected, cause we slaves that can't accept it
But the favorite of their weapons war, disease, and ma** deceit
Though we can't fight nor escape it I suggest you bunker down
I'm hunting on the prowl for any truth that's to be found
Then I could try to make some noise but the mainstream would drown me out
So I'm deeper with my sound, like my peoples in the south
Where my fam is seated down but I ain't speakin to them now
Swear I love em but I'm creepin really quiet like a mouse
But I'm lion bout to pounce, on those lying out they mouth
So the bigger pictures blurry once our mind is bound to south
Cause our eyes will follow down, yall see phones I see ground
As I'm walking through town with no fear nor a frown, nor a f** to give about
People's day, even “Hey” might respond keeping pace knowin demons in the crowd
Plus I'm steady scheming how, maybe well, can't just tell
But I'm watchin and often plottin
And all in my thoughts and conscience
While hoping we'll all be conscious of the devils and their new hell
Doubt my creator gives a damn if I k**ed any man who went and traded every man for himself (for his wealth, for his health, with some stealth, yeah)
[Outro: Midnite the Poltergeist]
But that's such a terrible way to live life, especially for someone who has met so many people in his time (time is just a temporary thing). A life of solitude, not trusting nor caring about others. Its not that I don't care though its that I see the worlds being deceived and I can't save them. I can't even save myself, and I know saying real wild sh** like I've been saying is bad for me (bad for me? Nah). I'd be selfish if I seen through the deceit and just continued life as a robot (f** the system) but how am I supposed to fix things? I'm just one man. And things aren't looking good for America, its August 2016 and I'm saying that. I don't even know how much time we have left, we've been sleep for so long. Its not like I don't love people I don't want to see them starve or be shot or be hauled off if things go crazy. But the U.S. is spending and spending and it got my enemy rich so how the f** do I stop that? And is it even happening as soon as me and some other parts of the woke society think it is? What if its not even worth wasting my whole life preparing for? Lets say, after this project I use all these lyrical talents to actually try to make bangers? I jut got to finish this EP first (but first, let me address the industry)