letra de infoflow - mcbustaflow
[intro]
propaganda got our energy hijacked, a nice hack
our inner meaning is bypasses to like that
they’re in our vision, we’re blind bats on mindcraft
we’re all concerned to buy cr-p
we’re blind bats on mindraft
condition to buy cr-p
[verse]
illuminati put you on a bullsh-t ride
illusion might’ve fooled ya outta who to fight
a rude amount of voodoo might illuminize the mood to rise
if you don’t wanna lose your mind confusin’ why they rude ’em all
then better find truth, get on my tune
when you find truth get ridda lie boom
propaganda got him in a fit about news
and he went and got duped
everyonе’s under a thumb and the rug of a company
how many suckers at oncе’ll be hummin’ a tune of a dominant group?
ain’t n0body can move into positive vibe when the monarch of doom is upon us
it got ’em a tomb and you sign up as usual
not gonna fight it ’cause ain’t no one likin’ the proof
and you mind is a conduit taking the word of the guy taht we knew
wasn’t right everytime it’s impossible findin’ my true winnin’ vibe when i’m part of a coup
numbin’ the mind of a popular group and you find you’re a zombie dependant
be livin’ a h-ll of a lie but you wind up assumin’ you’re right every time
when you enter a similar kind of a juke of the mind they be usin’ to guide ’em
oh, god i could puke, ain’t no vomit or voodoo could knock ’em
my god, it be stupid, divided by news
it be kind of a tumor to wind up in too many, found up in you
watch ’em be jukin’ your mind and put you on a ride
in which you in a bind and pursuin’ a lie
but you’re rootin’ for guy that be dupin’ us
how many crewmen’ll bite it
pursuin’ the right of a human to rise up
assumin’ you’re right i’d be stupid
no followin’ you when i find out my true winnin’ vibe and i boot ’em
on top o’ the moon i forgot i’m a human
sick of the model but livin’ inside of it
thinkin’ about and be dreamin’ of how to be leavin’ up out it
go meet up a shaman to break in your mind
you believe and you’re bountiful
demon’ll fall and be leavin’ a crowd
i’m believin’ i’m unlimited by the predominant vibe and the propagandizin’ of mice in a maze
and you wind up unable to fight ’em
when they put a mic in your brain
if i say unaware you unable to care
you unable to raise in a way
no more negative fake in the way, no more livin’ at bay to be safe
and i’m makin’ a wave in the wake and i’m racin’ it
bring it, i’m breakin’ it, pacin’ omega
the brain of a hater be lame and they made a mistake
ain’t no way to be great if you hate
i’m a hater but d-mn it i’m wakenin
path’ll be shapin’ up better when livin’ awake
ain’t no random i take it, i’m passin’ it back at ’em, ok?
(we’re all the same)
it don’t matter what faith, oh my god, if you raise up as human you ain’t no more better for namin’ a god
and believin’ he savin’ you, better be savin’ yourself
it don’t matter what label to give it
i’m out here forsakin’ the bind of a lamen
i rise up enablin’ mind to be aimin’ a kind of a ray gun
a vibe in a ray, gonna bright up a day
when i’m ridin’ with dave and i might’ve been aimin’ it wrong in a kind of a rage
vibe into peace and you mind’ll receive it
no ego will dominate when you be thinkin’ abundant be livin’ it
fight and get deeper, the bottom is evil
the bind of a demon in part of us seekin’ the prize and beleivin’
the ‘mount of our mean’ll be toppin’ the median
honor be leavin’ the popular beat a phenomena
meanin’ we not gonna be a phenomenal being
dominate a vibe and you wind up an alpha
the power to guide ’em is awfully part of our harmony
how do we drive in the rain if he washin’ your mind out for profit
and robbin’ you while you be signin’ and brakin’ the praise of it
d-mn it, i fart in bidet when i’m ’round ’em
mistake in our part to be k when they harmin’ us
aimin’ to hobble a wakenin’ mind every day
with the bind of a label they might’ve been able to park in your brain
f-ck a label i’m wakened and bet i’m unlimited
f-ck any symbol i’m f-ckin’ your symbol
and punchin’ my d-ck in a fuss
i begin to be stuck in a vision
i’m under be limited brother but never
get dimmer, no countin’ my sh-t
if you livin’ you winnin’ begin to be differnet and beetwe we already win
i’m on top of the bid, no more dominant b-tch
a maniacal vision of how to be driven and caught up in venom and then be livin’ it
woulda be different if he coulda wakened up even a minute
but they wanna b-tch and be limited
freakin’ dependant forgettin’ we infinite
pinned up in negative rhythm
unable to win they be namin’ a pr-ck and a sinner
but they be the pr-ck and they’re back in here makin’ a racket
offended by anyone livin’
a hack and a villain demandin’ we dip into path
here with them, an emphatical trick a man that be dim
dimmin’ a rhythm enable the men that be dimmin’ our head to be dimmin’ our body
whenever they want they begin to be hinderin’
d-ckin’ around and be trickin’ a man to be livin’ dependant for them
ain’t no winnin’ when they went and made it for them and you paid ’em
unable to benefit ever, don’t matter with them
and their venom is simple, they’re riggin’ it
we couldn’t figure them out if we’re sick and we’re dumb and divided by riggin’ of enemies
ain’t n0body out here with a hint
i’m unna get up in your head and put a code up in it, own it
but he coulda been a owner but he ain’t up at a height
he coulda gained a petty kinda world’s get ’em on a kinda road he end up with no honor with no gain
and many hidin’ what they made of, ain’t n0body wanna wake
find it when you wanna get up out it
free the mind to get away to go to find a better kinda way to ride
he coulda found it but he caught up in the mind again
you’re fighting gonna fight again
you’re riding on a vibe and you write up yourself
[outro]
we’re blind bats on mindcraft
conditioned to buy cr-p
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