Ignorance

This rap game is overrun my demonic hordes

whores, little boys, corrupt lords

ranging from kinda rich to very

rich, resourceful yet, remorseful

local emcees voiceless

unable to speak, move, or breath

stuck soliciting street corners hoping

to get a little attention from society

eyes check for vailidity, yet they brains a liability

incapable of seeing things using the old noggin

maybe its time for robbin

oh look a granny with a purse

so much vulnurability

go on

steal the purse

uh oh

she's fighting back

time to whip out the steel

make her old self kneel

her muscles contracting, shaking like parkinsons disease

now force the old geezer to pull down her blouse down to the knees

extort her of her belongings

stick it to her, this world is ruled by kings

now go home and contemplate about your wrongdoings

sirens burst sporadically

your home has been tracked thats a fact

you stand there motionless, butterflies in your stomach set to take flight

the sweat drips down your cheeks

goosebumps arising, heart colder than mountain peeks

hear the banging at the door, the men in blue have come to take you away

to the place where pesky criminals such as yourself reside

walls tallied, indicator of a need to go outside

there you take your pad

filled with dope lyrics

powerful lyrics

the ones major record labels tend to ignore....oh well

that's that

Ignorance