New Song These Voices in the making for my Mix-tape, Sample of one of my verses- dear, President, I Wont hesitate to state, our present state, on my mix tape, these states, are at the tipping point to break, as you tea off at the estates, cruising all around on vacayyyy,paid by the people you treat as slaves, it aint been the same, since JFK, we all know where those shots came, tell Mr. Mr, Presidenteeeyyy, those more people starvin, while you stacking up , 1.8billion rounds as these drones flyin, Eyes-in, Pulling up calls, emails, and texts, wheres the freedom, if everything is collected, observed, and Inspected, you put away people for neglection, what about the people you been neglecting, they wanna take our guns cause the violence, what about these chairs, of divided, powers, majority corrupted, Puppets, capable of mass Destruction, wake up, its happenin, now you telling me these cops, can walk by and knock on doors, if i refuse, cause i choose, they got the right to hand cuff me and more, cause i stood firm, used the right our people DIED FOR in War, fast to recruit soldiers in uniforms, but slow to put clothes on the poor, quick to collect and faster to harass if ya ass sinkin in debt, but yet so slow to protect, our rights, did you forget, when You forced us to get, plans, tell me can i write some ishhh, make a demand, if i can get people behind me to stand to take a stand, will you listen, or have the police, pop some gas, shields clash as sirens and lights flash, these Times, Part of a verse that i am still writing-
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 00:54:00 +0000