CRITICAL CONDITION

Condition critical, stuck to the political
Choices that they’re giving you, instead of metaphysical
Ways of thinking that will bring you to the pinnacle
Waves are sinking as they’re preying on the cynical
Calling out to God, people praying for a miracle
Drop the facade you’re displaying in the physical
What you see is what you get me I’m all original
The more that you are the more they wanna get rid of you
Step outta line and their mission is to finish you
Anything from their position to diminish you
Humiliation in public for the ridicule
Looks miniscule, in comparison to rituals
That they conduct, if you make it thru the interview
Now you’re fucked, cuz they got their clutches into you
One life to live, be careful who you give it to
Heavy is the mind of this life that I’m living through

The gift I was given is the gift that I’m giving you
The wisdom I’m spitting is the gift that I deliver you
The gift that I was given is a gift that is lyrical
The lift I was given, is a lift that is mystical
Elliptical, orbit circumventing the subliminal
Remove the roadblocks that they use to limit you
If thinking for yourself is a crime I’m a criminal
I expanded mine, and my mind is analytical
Hypocritical, clown world indivisible
Human guinea pigs lining up for a clinical
Trial, before they detach the umbilical
Cord of life, y’all some trife individuals
History repeats itself so it’s kinda typical
The difference is now they wanna make your life conditional
On being a slave of the system you’re conditioned to
I’m only this mission cuz they are on this mission to
My music is a weapon so I made the decision to
Open up your mind, and end the division too
Fight back, strike back against what you listen to
You like that, I write raps, that give you what you’re missing too

I’m the captain, spearheading the war for your mind
I play by my own rules, not the ones they define
Y’all can play the sidelines while society declines
They fly around on private jets while keeping y’all confined
Fuck opening your mind, how bout you open up your eyes
You can’t see it’s all lies, you can’t see it’s a disguise
So easily that guarantees the evil’s gonna rise
If that evil comes to me, then that evil’s gonna die
Lyrically I have ascended and I’m rising to the sky
I’m way above the bullshit in the clouds that I reside
I was prepared for this years ago I ain’t surprised
This is tactical, practical the fittest will survive
There’s nowhere you can run and there’s nowhere you can hide
You better strap up, buckle up get ready for the ride
At this point in time, just be glad that you’re alive
And you’ve made it this far cuz the moment has arrived
This is good versus evil, we’re about to turn the tide
Are you good or are you evil man you better find a side
End the programming now and just push it all aside
Before you hit the pearly gates and your access is denied
Giving vision to the blind I guarantee you need a guide
Sometimes you need to see it for yourself when it collides
With reality but not reality that I provide
The reality of their reality is a divide
MSM programming doesn’t let them realize
That the people programming them are all compromised
Blackmailed beholden to the plan that they devised
But they started getting sloppy when they had to improvise
I can see the pure evil when I look into their eyes
When we stand against the evil is when we win the prize

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