SLR - Rat Race lyrics
[Verse 1] Supply the world with cards and notes Watch how the market grow, and How the population be under dark control Need a cla**ic, restart it like a mechanic It's not magic, we're all 'average' Copped a few dandy bags from the candy man But we had to dash, but I won't describe the scene Last polar shift was before the pleistocene But those who believe me are a dying breed I'll show you history like I got a time machine Starving because they decide who they decide to feed Stay steady boys, watch how we start war and the Western join, I listen to my own special noise Cymatics, driven by my seven points You'll dismiss it and say oh 'what a shame' And a few will see the truth and say 'no f**in' way' Horus just tells us we're free, unrestrained But understates that religion makes brothers hate A few drink, dismiss it and have another ale I'd tell you bout gangs but that's another tale [Verse 2] Make love but I needn't use no mistletoe See how my opinion flows, this could be the Illest quote, it comes from inside, I'm indigo And it'll show, so my friends be patient The higher powers are the ones who breed hatred They're the real racists, don't try be me Be a free agent, I ain't perfect, I need my Teeth straightened, but that's the least blatant My style's advanced, got views of a psychopath In love with Mary Jane just like Spiderman Ain't a Rockstar and don't deliver Max Payne I'm in this rap game but f** these damn games You're stuck in the rat race, keep talking 'bout Time and patience, waiting, you can wait Living in a world where pushing crack pays And if you don't deliver on the exact days Then you'll get flattened like pancakes [Verse 3] Educated to be faced with an event occasioned To help awaken my inner spirit, I'm gettin naked Unraveling the mystery it's your entertainment But let me say, every statement, revelation Need itself enabled a celebration Best part is, you're self created, I see it I'm hella' faded - and that's the statement You wishing for material write a Christmas list Or you f**ed so many b**hes, you got syphilis Watch how my spirit lift, watch it spin with A twist, I'm a little pissed, and I ain't Talking from the liqour mix