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Musket Acoustic

Album: DEMO
By:
WITHOUT A GENRE

Duration

3:43

Genres

Alternative Hip-Hop

Lyrics

Musket in hand they rushed the land in search of wealth and pride, Disrupting native lives enticed by dollar signs, And golden mines outweigh the conscience over many times, Culture left to die so they could thrive and start an enterprise, So please dont be surprised what i explain to all with might, The eagle is another vulture feeding off of genocide, Someone explain to me a pilgrimage across the sea, In a task to fight oppression the question appears consistently, Why was this noble deed accomplished so redundantly, Removed the jewels from crowns of kings to feed the governmental greed, The american dream to me is that the tax man needed to bleed and be deceased, But the greed it reached so flawlessly impeding easily the pilgrims morality, They know its wrong but fuck it, They want the gold and property, And this is the basis of our grand society, If you took my land my gold my house id take your fucking scalp its what id do, And id feel glorified the day or night i died in an attempt to fight oppression that you brought across the sea with you, Theres a primate inside of me that fiends to be, Awakened but it cant because of social fallacy, And I would die to see you tamper with philosophy, Instead of holding minds closed insuring roles will never change, But what do i know, Im just another psycho, Sent through institutions as a youth because i fought the cycle, Broadcast my weird chatter, Loud and clear ill use the shears to spear the bastard, Sheep to reap the meat thats underneath appearing rare on platters, Wools a tool for fools to mask the fact that they cant grasp the matter, Because theyd rather, Hide behind the lines of etiquette and sit for time to chime for blind accomplishments like dominance and social status, Have us trembling in fear because the man that rears the badgell grab us, People they have given up and lost the will to seek, You beat us like we're animals and try to keep us right with treats, Some ravenous oppressed pit bulls that stress for bowls of bloody beef, You can take a pit and rid existence with a needle, Its a temporary fix until youre bit by someones angry beagle, Tragic, Cause domination leads to overcompensation and regressive habits, The beginning is the end is the beginning theyre the same, With cognitive enhancing psychedelics in my brain, Or maybe thats the root of my demise but i deny the hype, And refuse to utilize the propaganda that the feds provide,

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