what sets me apart...
what sets me apart from anyone that walks on the street/
Anyone that talks on the beat/
Everyone is caught in a deep/
Sense of sleep, I want to be intense unique/
Something set aside, a letter on its own sentence, for a better life/
I met her on a clold bench in, the sector y/
She had her own scent, did smell of plastic at all/
A jagged tune, a tone bent, so I asked her to talk/
Asked her to call, the one who taught her to stray, she said her master was porn/
This is something I had to absord, bigger than the plat and the form/
The wrath and the scorn, of deviating from the clash of the last class and the norm/
Perhaps Id preform, better since met her than the average pawn/
Play my own moves, to my own logic/
I said, can I phone you, I want to know prothets/
Beyond the screen in the box, that lays in my apartment teaching me what/
To speak and what to think/ how to breath and how to blink/
I want to be the weakest link, the catalyst to chaos/
I rather sink than stay lost, if I had a shrink Id be laid off/ or paid off, locked up sedated and silent/
Waited in silence, til I created my mastepiece painted in violance/
My brain is defiance, intelligent, creative and vibrant,
something not to be shared in all this docillity/
Decepted and fucked, for what these things really be, only white noise to disrupt this tranquility/
A stone in glass to bust its stability/ and thats the just enough if you aint feeling me/
I proceeded to meet her, philosephize talk about our ether for leaders, how theyre speakers that lead us/
To the demise of a deserted horizon, purged from arising out of the ashes, how they murdered the bison/
Took the resources and burdened the guys in, a blue coller uniform, so if you see us the street, speak us on a beat/
Than you holler porn, we gotta reform, revolt against a system, thats revolting and a fiction of ideals to capitalize/
Dont wanna be broken in a prison, so I dream past the lies, and past the cloud castle mentality, baffled by sanity/
I cut my tounge out rap is a fallecy, they stablelize, these fable lies like planets in gravity/
granit in half a street, so I planned it, desmantle what they planted, arose to a new level of conciousness/
no longer standed in famine, frequencies no longer jammed I understand em, and plan to share em/
I plan to stand stare em, right in they eye, right in they lie, dont care if I fight and I die/
At least I would live for a second, the truth that I speek is the clip in my weapon, to target a society missing expressions/
expressions and emotions, surrounded by the death and explosions, mess and erosion, a blind mass deaf to exposion/
So the rep I rep is just a convulsion, cumpulsory to my human nature, your supposed be human aint ya, fuck consuming nature/
I dooming the rulers thats ruling africa, south america and asia/
Decepted and fucked, for what these things really be, only white noise to disrupt this tranquility/
A stone in glass to bust its stability/ and thats the just enough if you aint feeling me/