The Revolution-Shades of Culture

Verse 1] Getting armored. For armaggeon When the east coast/west coast beef turns to hamburger The microphone is my metal committing mental murder My brain waves cascade through baracades Searching for fascists to transform Swing the vocal axes if you didn＇t practice it be embedded in your backs Quick like faxes from next to rasp(?) creeps Turn around and face the music Catch the mace to your face piece CHORUS Yet another hip-hop head took a turn for the worse It must have hurt to have your realm burst And certainly, crossing swords with me will spell your doom Rev rev, the revolution is coming soon [Verse 2] If you see my shining smile you better duck or grab a mic Because your universe will end in one single flash of light When the Earth falls off it＇s axis, you＇ll fly spinning into the cosmos Do the same thing last night so you＇ll be searching for your lost prose In outer space without a case, you can not judge me Not that I would but if I do fall off, I＇ll spring back like bungee Elasticized, never plastified like RuPaul I＇m the unseen terror, by night fall you might fall Off your pedestal but leave my rhyme work alone You can＇t decode my sh*t without the use of Rosetta stone This ain＇t Costco or price chopper hip-hopper Take one, the beat dropper, crush your head with the neck bopper CHORUS [Verse 3] My roots extend deep into the planet Through bedrock and magma, disintegrating granite Back when Osiris and Isis circumnavigated the globe eliminating crisis Struck down by treason, but what＇s the reason For brothers against brothers, it＇s wrong in any season Face facts, stay strong and be bold Take a look at your past, let your soul unfold CHORUS ＂Rev...＂ (Scratched up)... Revolution {Repeat several time