Eye Of The Storm (Single)-1200 Techniques

Eye Of The Storm (Single) - 1200 Techniques People are so fickle These days its so dispicable Like tenticles, they all try stick on you Hold you down if they cannot be sick on you They try to bind you with an a too (?) Enforce the written restrictions that we all got to stick to They all disapear and re appeared To suit their needs Which to me is a joke, Like short term peace treaties I see a disease Swarming like bees Thinking these underdeveloped war torn countries Apparently im on the good side But this worlds so freaky at times I swear this planets on an intergalactic fault line Every time i race i cant win I keep place till this land mines blow up in my face again Dismembered, i still gotta keep pacin' on, standin strong Facing the eye of the storm These days three ways The life game all wrong These days, what we say Can do such harm I replay. each day Like an endless song Endless of my mind, non stop Like the hands of time Whats with this financial envy We've got so much poverty, but we keep spending We're like pigs, they just won't stop eating till they hit the bottom of the trough and lick up stinkin Im seekin the truth , but how can i be We're in a broken world of families and falacies Taught to praise stars who seek fame, Do what we must to gain monatry gain And even im with it, but there are limits Whatever happened to unconcious idea, MC's talk verbal dihorrea Caught up with gun talk and bling bling, Hip hop producers who work with pop singers, for ching ching, Im thinking My rich stole, is now of no value Light turns to dark, when cold breath hits the candle Im here to rekindle your spirit Keep the flame burning strong As we press on Through the eye of the storm These days three ways The life game all wrong These days, what we say Can do such harm I replay. each day Like an endless song Endless of my mind, non stop Like the hands of time The clock ticks Your name off the list Life goes quick, so we gotta be quicker The worlds devilish, making me sicker I smell the reminants, of drugs, sex and liquor The kids are immune to these Cus as they leave They get a fix on their new tv Parents dont need a talk to their kids no more They feed em video Show them the internet Log onto the porn site Here we go Television The drug of a nation Breeding ignorance Feeding radiation Friend to hit the nail on the head Wish we were sailing ahead But we're shipwrecked and failing instead But the tests of changed were all passed So long as you're an expert in arson Im asking which way is up, cus my compass is gone You know what? I'm gonna let my beating heart be my guide through the eye of the storm These days three ways The life game all wrong These days, what we say Can do such harm I replay. each day Like an endless song Endless of my mind, non stop Like the hands of time