Everyday it be getting more weird
Babylon trying to interfere
Open your eyes and open your ears
And y´all see what I mean I swear
Living in Babylonian times my rap flowing like rhymes
Spitting it ´til
the day these Babylonians die There´s a blast blowing
inside my head
filling me with dread Got me thinking that I´m already
dead now my
head´s heavy like lead but then I wake up It was all
a dream, it wasn´t
real like make up I escape up away from this world of
fake fucks
Meditating, maintaining my mental shape ups I stay
puffed tired of being
late for the bus Now I´m savage hungry and got a taste
for luck I´m
slaved and chained up on the wall of a system that
hates us who love but
love those who make bucks This wasn´t the plan
according to the Creator
Traitors built their world on pillars of fake trust
but now as the race is
paced up I turn my face up and head forwards for a fate
that´s greater.
Everyday it be getting more weird
Babylon trying to interfere
Open your eyes and open your ears
And y´all see what I mean I swear
Everyday it´s like I feel them testing me /
Nevertheless they never be
getting the best of me / Messing with me / Making me
think and act
hectically / They on a quest you see / always stressing
me/ No rest for me /
Oppressing me / Tempting me / like pills of ecstasy/
Heading me down a road
that a be the end of me / Mentally bending me /
Evidently my enemy been
among us for centuries / spreading envy and greed/ Now
more than many be /
Fiending for any remedy/ Now I´m a find it, fuck it if
I have to swim the
Seven Seas/ Got criminal tendencies / They be all open
like Sesame/ It´s
seek and destroy by any means now...
Everyday it be getting more weird
Babylon trying to interfere
Open your eyes and open your ears
And y´all see what I mean I swear
Now this world´s full of mad trife Parasites watching
you and everything
you do by satellite If you listen closely you can hear
their cold laughter
in the night They all around like a franchise The
greed appetite is
similar to cheese and mad mice Give under and they
will kill you like
Christ that´s the price I do what I have to do to
secure my afterlife
It´s a dangerous war, but me I´m glad to fight Last
night I had a dream
they were reading me my last rites but now I done
strike back so my ass
alright Confront the demon not feeling even a tad of
fright hypocrisy is
in the red zone and I´m the traffic light Fuck being
the fashionable type
I´m the rational type always factual on the mic They
on my ass like
trying to steal this man´s last rice trying to make my
mind slow like them
hash pipes...
Everyday it be getting more weird
Babylon trying to interfere
Open your eyes and open your ears
And y´all see what I mean I swear