General Indie and Miscellanea.

The purpose of life, is a life with a purpose, 
So I’d rather die for a cause, than live a life that is worthless! 
I don’t need the circus, or the day of national-observance,
I need you to think for YOU, and stop being a servant!

Memos and faxes, shredded up documents; 
Slush funds through the corrupt continents. 
But they don’t want me indicted, 
‘Cause they don’t want my dirty laundry aired, when I fight it; 
Don’t get my lawyers excited, 
‘Cause what good is a law if you can’t rewrite it?
I got CIA traders, dictators so, fuck y’all, whistleblowers and haters! 

I’m the stronghold on your neck that doesn’t let you breathe;
Stronger than the fake image of God in which you believe,
More dangerous than your ignorant ass could ever perceive,
A European virus, mutated in Africa, overseas.
Transported by mosquitoes and fleas to where you live,
So lock yourself in your house, with your wife and your kids.
You’re such a bitch, somebody probably made you out of a rib,
My arrest record just scratches the surface of what I did.

But then I hated God, cause he gave my mother cancer!

The things I’ve seen in life, will make you choke by suprise;
Like an aborted fetus, in a jar, that opened its eyes.
Provoking my demise, I’ll leave your spirit broken inside,
Like the feeling of 50 million people hopin’ you die.
And niggas wonder why my heart is filled of hatred an anger;
Cause some bitch killed my first born son with a coat hanger.
I strangled out the pain, until my soul was empty and cold;
Crippled and worthless, so I thought that it could never be sold.

A roach can live for nine days without a head, but you can’t!

The CIA conducts the flow for these young hustlers,
That lust for gold.

(Source: holyhearteyes, via 500daysofcunt)

Everything you see in videos is secondary.

This is the point of no return, nigga; you better believe this,
Mary Magdalene giving birth to the children of Jesus.
The evolution of the world, bloody and dramatic,
Human beings killing monkeys, to conquer the planet.
The kingdoms of Africa, and Mesopotamia;
Machine gunnin’ your body with depleted uranium.
This is the age of micro-chips and titanium,
The dark side of the moon, and contact with aliens.

Cause without balance, you’ll be making negative record sales.