Lyrics:

It's like bohemian grove, the trilateral commission
Uh, Bilderberg's
Um, club of rome.
They're here, hah
Motherfucker
What, right now? Ok.

Hit this lil homey let me get this
Word out to the mentally gifted
The truth hurts - but I can't keep a secret
Peep this shit - 'cause the government leaked it.

'I am prepared to state that while I was there we saw living bodies...
Dead bodies of entities that we're not born on this planet
We have contact!' - Lt. Clifford Stone

2008 - anotha fake election
Anotha fake politician
Anotha distraction
Brought to you by your fake TV-station
#1 source of manipulation
#1 source of fake information
Standby... mesmerize the nation
Let's induce mass hallucination
Load 'em all up into the concentration... camps
Got damn uncle Sam
I'm not just a number - I'm just a man
I do not like green eggs and ham
I do not like them Sam I am
Gonna make a stand
Fight the system and the new world plan
Fight the fascists and the hidden hand
Fight religion and the Vatican
Don't fuck with me 'cause I don't givafuk about
Politics - Terrorists - Propaganda
Bitch - don't you know we much smarter than that
And we've come much
Farther than that we work harder than that
My people ain't retarded; in fact,
We cybernetic with 22 genetic strains intact
Don't fuck with us 'cause we're sick of your shit
And we're ready to fight for truth and justice
Are you ready to die for this? Let's get it on!

This kinda trouble no set like rain, x2
It's a survival thing
This kinda trouble no set like rain, x2
So stay ready.

I smell hell when I'm fuckin' authority
I forever want my rebel to yell
Stay ready for the face off
Dump the black suit muthafucker
I'm ready to take my cape off
Can't stop me
Got a middle finger degree out for everybody to see
Coincide with the beat on point with it
Spit it and get it out into the ears of the public
Been ready for change for so long
Nobody ever gonna tell me what went wrong
Nobody ever gonna tell me why things be
Pushed under the rug why did they lie to me
Gonna do what I can straight piss on the man
Everybody betta understand
Complete my plan against the grain
With a gun in my hand, and show no shame, muthafucka
You in the middle of a mind
Fuckin' with the cattle patrol
Fight for the right to battle the mole
I'm gonna bet the bank that I'm goin' out with a bang, mutherfucker.

Gonna make a stand
Fight the system and the new world plan
Fight the fascists and the hidden hand
Fight religion and the Vatican
Don't fuck with me 'cause I don't givafuk about
Politics - Terrorists - Propaganda.

Can't stop me
Got a middle finger degree out for everybody to see
Coincide with the beat on point with it
Spit it and get it out into the ears of the public.

Don't fuck with us 'cause we're sick of your shit
And we're ready to fight for truth and justice
Are you ready to die for this? Let's get it on!

This kinda trouble no set like rain, x2
It's a survival thing
This kinda trouble no set like rain, x2
So stay ready.