Sicknature - Fraternity of the Impoverished lyrics

[Canibus] Fraternity of the Impoverished Knowledge this, knowledge this The vocalist beast, knowledge like the Pope in this piece You think the ocean is deep? f** with me! Unbelievable bars, unbeatable odds Unspeakable horrors at a unperceivable cost Your unagreeable response lacks thought and human heart This is Lyrical Law, it's what I make the music for My prayers are simple, my forehead is layered with wrinkles Because of all the hardships that I've been through Symbolic Hip Hop prophet speak to your subconscious Fringe politics got the public thinking the opposite I'm a hypo-lyrical spontaneous alchemical Elite neo-liberal child of the indigo Drilling holes through the Faraday cages of your brains Then I implant the arcane image of Saint Germaine High lyrical exponent intelligence quotient When I'm focused I can engage multiple opponents But I won't if, I have no motive, "Soldier be careful, it's loaded!" Verbose with emotions of psychosis In case you didn't notice when I wrote it I'm spitting lyrics fitting in tighter spaces than outer-space roaches A real emcee don't have to do what he don't wanna do And that includes freestylin' in front of you It's not like something gone change It's not like the whole world gone start praising my name- I stay in my lane I'd rather die by living brave then live like a slave I'd rather be broke then be fake and get paid These layers of physicality challenge me My soul is gold and it's the only thing that's able to balance me My energy body has a alchemical copy that looks godly Not fat, out of shape or sloppy The iller the rhymes the more that I embody Vilified when real recognize real - I gets mines Stand with the underdog - don't be a coward Stop dickriding people for their money and power! Even the American flag says 'Made in China' The national debt says the US is a vagina Of a black widow spider spraying blood out like a geyser Why do we lose everything we fight for? Fathers, mothers, sons, daughters In the land of the lawless, sacrificed before Horus The Inca, the Aztecs, the Mayans, were masters A new beginning is coming - the irony is cla**ic The potential of life versus the potential of d**h Either way you go through mad mental stress God forbid for you, for her, or him We ignored the gems now we gotta do it all again We failed Hip Hop's laws and brought down shame upon our cause Now we will fall upon our swords The Shaman pays homage to Solomon He orders them to send the witchdoctor in, then asked me to rhyme again Every now and then I get retarded and spit I would like to apologize to every artist I dissed Everybody a**umes that I wanna rhyme when I don't Sometimes I just wanna chill and watch you flow Mysteries of the cathedral, the dark overlords are evil Ripped out the vocal cords of the people I walk up to your bed side in disguise with red eyes And tell you to remember these rhymes This is the season of Hip Hop, believe it or not I lined it up with the planet's equinox