Jay Electronica - Act II (Rough Demo) lyrics

[Intro] The GM sector is very, very powerful, they're very good at generating press releases. They've been making wild promises, curing the blind, turning deserts into whatever it sees them, and growing crops without water and sun for many, many years. The reality is that almost all of their research has gone into finding mechanisms, ways of allowing them to consolidate their control over the future and that is what it's about, it's very hard to argue that. As a result of their incredible power they have managed to, in my view, compromise possibly even corrupt the regulating system and the effect is that the market is racing ahead of the science and that's the reason advancements have not become... [Hook] We keep our pistols blazin' Hot like Cajun Hotter than even holdin' work at the Days Inn That's the reason he's so amazin' [Verse 1] Who wanna bet us that we don't touch lettuce Stack cheddar forever, live treacherous all the et ceteras 'Til the d**h of us, me and my confidants, we shine You feel the ambiance, we saving the blind I was raised by America Had a baby with Erykah n***as started expecting the God to dress funny Although, I'm fresher than a mannequin Under pressure like Anakin Grandma ain't ever raise a test dummy So if life is a b**h I'm slow dancing a song off Romancing her thong off and taking her with me I'mma tell ya like Rick Rozay the boss [...] I seen all your magic tricks, Abracadabraless My crowd gather around; it's the resurrection of Lazarus Pop that p**y for a real n***a [...] for a Hilfiger I never went to prom, was in a different mind Just was in a different time than everybody else was Not cause I ain't felt love Even though we ain't had food all the time, we had clothing and shelter House full of flowers, but I was the only Thedford I remember my dad, but I was always a stepson You know how the story go My momma always say, "to God be the glory though" I kept it movin' [Hook] [Verse 2] Nervous when they see the black man walking down the street, boppin' Hold your head and keep rockin' Pants sag, f** a cop swag, keep Pac'n It's a new world doctrine, oppression is not an option If Sean John and Ciroc in stock, then keep shopping What little faith you had in Barack, leave stock in Whether good or bad The world need to see the black man push a 'Lac down Pennsylvania Ave Neither a Caesar or Ming remains 'Cuz dissatisfied humanity screams for change And so it happens Why you think the god started rappin'?