With depleted uraninium,
That’s what the government does he’s killing kids he’s not saving them,
They’re born slaves in their cot,
Build institutions the educate them straight in your shop,
As if you really care about the future?
The only thing you care about is putting figures in computers,
Millions are losing, your industries abusive,
The whole entire system with idiots approving,
The silliest solutions for dealing with warfare,
Corps bare lie there dead with no thoughts spared,
More scared than people to paedophiles in Britain,
And the threat of Islam Religion,
And they’re still hunting for Madeleine mcann,
Better keep your kids locked up he’ll grab if he can,
But its all just to scare you,
Property investors, lenders, mortgage and pensions,
Morbid and senseless, soldiers in trenches,
They all wanna die for our country, tremendous,
Like they don’t remember the sequenced events,
When your team had inspected and seen nothing left,
So you fucked with em anyway,
And this is why the youth get led astray,
So we burn every candle flame,
Turning another page losing your book from the hurricane,
The seam’s slowly come away,
So someone needs to come explain,
Before I end with a chip in my back,
Withholding my finance and info I’m trapped,
Cos I’m here for the rap and I’m here for the love,
And I’m into free thinking and rising above,
I ain’t into to being locked for my ideas and crops,
I don’t really buy beer lots, I fear not,
I hate everything about you,
You wanna fight me, go ahead I’d be proud too,
And blow up your town too,
You may think that I’m insighting violence,
But your white phosphorous is the fire I’m fighting,
And I’m sick of the scandal, sick of Guantanamo,
Sick of the beast being led by a chaperone,
Sick of democracy,
Sick cos its not meant to lead to you watching me,
Now they try and tell you that it caters for safety,
My rights get revoked cos I know that they hate me,
Similar to weekend warriors in abu-graib,
Untrained henchmen with uneducated hate,
Charlie’s chartering charging with no chase,
Bargains with no trace, carpets just ripped straight
Under your feet, starving your kids need something to eat,
And think of the days we were wandering free,
And when we were hungry we hunted for meat,
Instead we fell in love with the greed,
And got lied to, so there ain’t much to believe,
It depends if you over or under achieve,
Die rich or get thrown in the dungeons with me,
I roll with a hundred of these,
Force the resistance or crumble your team,
Couldn’t give a fuck if I’m up in the scene,
Cos every time I feature my name isn’t seen,
But I blame it on me,
Cos I wanna just rap, be creative and free, Not a slave to the beast,
Feel in danger of losing my faith,
Tooth ache from this new age, mirrors try change my reflection,
Age of deception, us humans will face,
More movements than 8 zapatista brigades,
Alta vista the page you can witness the rage,
Against forces who force their vindictive array,
Of restricting arrangements dipped in enslavement,
Pinch of the finest in mind entertainment,
So why should you work more? Why should you prosper?
Why should you ever win awards at the Oscars?
Have you ever thought that your happiness will lye,
When you search in your soul and what the earth can provide,
I'm real excited about this release!! On a Personal level I'm proud of my brother Si has finally put out a project away from PLC since he wasn't able when the group was active . I've known Si long time to see the makings of other group efforts be put on ice because of the group's commitments (pussyholes). Glad you didn't call it quits! Prolly wouldn't of ran into a talent like Dotz! Sorry dotz can't write a long ting about you like I did Si! LOL!! But just hold my man down, ya heard!! Gregory"Tha Silent Partner" Davis
