Treason (Clean)-Akir

Treason (Clean) - Akir I'm not down with the conscious rap, or the Sambos My flow is cancerous milk like Monsanto's sold through the hood, in a package of murder I'm like white people, who get fired and back with a burner Gauge 5 semi, with the infrared beams So f**k the Ku Klux and the Combat-18 I put bullets in your spleen, sendin' you to the grave And through all that, a motherf**ker still get paid And cause of that, some niggaz can't stand me man But that's the curse of the slave like Candyman House niggaz that traded they soul to get ahead And then f**ked over for placin' they faith in the feds So while the government, talk about a mission to Mars They leave the hood, stuck in a position to starve Capitalism's a religion that makes Satan a god And teaches self-righteous people to embrace a facade They call us terrorists now, after they ruined our countries Funded right-wing paramilitary monkeys And that's not some left-wing mythology, b**ch Anyone tellin' you different is a government snitch Part of the propaganda that'll prosecute a gram-handler But don't look on off-shore oil rigs for the answer This is the cancerous (?), keep it trembling With the words that I'm reassemblin' This is the bang-bus emblem Free-style of the top of the mental With no instrumental In the middle of London Where the sky be thunderin' Most of the time But it's shinin' So I keep on rhymin' Repetitively Like it was meant to be destiny Inevitably Immortal Technique, Harlem don't raise no suckas And I'll buck yo' a** where they don't allow guns mothaf**ka