Smerc - Wétiko Heights lyrics

[Intro] Polarized Babylon; come the wicked one Freedom to dance right under this dirty yellow sun We've already made it; just elated We keep it raw as we travel to our next one (Visitors are always arriving out of the blue Desperately in need for such an addiction) [Verse 1] Rare earth, I got that mad ‘erb on the fire Take away God and leave our hearts' desires Then they inspire; a bunch of liars Keep you trapped in your dome f** ‘em, yo man — headphones One-fifty hertz on my left, one fifty-six right Outbound flights I keep my circadian tight In spite; despise; excise; I'm nice We keep it on the lowpro:- gold chains and heists In disguise; walk around town like fat Buddha You who the, monk-money on the karma-looper Intruder that beats animals at home Wife abuser; woman fend up for your own Royalty is not your Yin's modesty Equality got you confused who be Insecurity got your men tribe against me Mother Earth just ain't like how she used to be [Hook] Polarized Babylon; come the wicked one Freedom to dance right under this dirty yellow sun You've already made it; just sedated We keep it raw as you waken on your next one Polarized Babylon; come the wicked one Freedom to dance right under this dirty yellow sun We've already made it; just elated We keep it raw as we travel to our next one [Verse 2] Vujade; with Ra on my back I never stray Sun electric; Mind magnetic On display; your service to mankind will be weighed When I grabs on the mic they be like, (eh!) Ayo f** you! Punk-pussified-muthaf**as Get off your own guilt before you preach to another Then you'll discover: your lies to an end Your glory's just a shill; a far cry for old racist men Wannabe Arabs; you're just a b**h a** parrot Believing in your own damn lies, damn pathetic Outdated like cla**ical physics Ballistics blasting out through your speakers Now, which is it? Your lies or my exquisite? Hoes, GROs and your fake b**hes? Bearing false gifts; broken promises On an away mission to break this human condition [Hook] [Break] (What do you mean you don't know what happened?) [Verse 3] Trash your mindset, that eye for an eye Feel the blade from my saber that gray Jedi We build with allies; familiarize, your weak percentile Apex; we peak sierras on the mental We don't sugar coat; we take no bullsh** You try to touch me I got your jaw tight gripped Mind divine; tyrants your march is nigh I got my nonlocality built-in hand designed [Hook] x 2 [Outro] I give thanks to all the ascended masters That have come before me So be it (If you're a friend of God then fire is your water)