Elitist Ganster

Starting out the day in a pessimistic way

I guess they say you pay to play;

but I keep paying more for some time yesterday

Should I pray for a sunshine's ray

Maybe yea I lay down for the slay

You can't stop cacatanations H I J K

Another birthday and the hair gets grey

Okay anyway maybe lifes a bored DJ

Or some cray cliche but I need change like Che

Fight like a Stray to Sway and sculpt the Clay

Knock out the Tray all heaped with Whey

A survivor of the Fray that needs to fly Away

Today not Someday of hopes Displayed

Replayed while one yet Obeys till Decay

Down Hell's Highway

wanting Brexit to a systems UK

No Halfway dreams with debt to Repay

Rather a Payday or a Doomsday

Even a Betray: Etu Brute

Walk down the Hallway

Father yes son

I want to kill you

Because who made who?

Brought me through to this cltholnic sense of truth

That eats up youth and those who refuse

Enough lying news and the worlds we abuse

Just introduce the noose I can light my own fuse

Maybe pick up booze for my issues and views

Just walk in my shoes you'll be singing the blues

Lets just take a cruise on the sea of confused

I'm bloody and bruised but sill I'm unmoved

Consumed by the fooled and the ruled and disproved

I cannot be boosted or groomed because I am schooled and in tune

Maybe if I had a fortune I could go to the moon

Be by myself for a few afternoons

Amongst the moon dunes I could set up my roots

Boots on the ground far away from the suits

Just to be by myself and amongst my own fruits

And loop attributes that humanity disputes

Because when thinking as a group moralism is on mute

Rather they are on route for minutias of loot

Which puts me is a rude mood for all the screwed dudes that have to salute

To the absolute attitude that's cued to pollute

The law of the Brute

Fucked by the Jacobs for Soup

Everyone's in a Coupe

Chewed by the Crude and viewed through a feud

Skewed by the brute and Shrewd playing Jude

Who'd Clued till its Moot and Proved right by Nuke

Yet another Loop of the hunt in pursuit

And they spew their puke in trivial Dispute

As they contribute to distribute the poop

Concluded to pharmaceuticals Induced

and things Consumed of no use

Except the game to seduce

and Elude and Intrude

while they Argue about Value within their human zoo

That's Continued since the reign of W

leaving us Overdue for Avenue of escape

From being bait or the elitist take

Of our very Namesake and needing an out like a Jailbreak

From the Betrayed and Grenades that Invade

For the state the whole world is in a twist of fate

No one even hesitates to the end we create

with the petro-dollar

Here's the real gansta drama

From the Bildiburgs and illuminati

Stayed from the path of the just to the naughty

Bending a knee to these horny gods who own the cops

And with a few knocks get a response played on fox

Creating the box that we all think in

As we see not the connections as they win in their mansions

As to their sons as they buy and sell weapons

To both sides seeking vengeance and who are taught not to question

As the military complex spins its own engine

And the priests get rich telling both sides they'll see heaven

Oh and don't forget nine eleven and all its lessons

Because the terrorist threatens but the whole things a session

Of aggression created to milk out just these human tensions

As we live out our sentence brainwashed in dull presence

Since the Princes feed Clips in the Lips of the peasants

With Things Sit well or they get Whipped to repentance

With people disappearing in this chill of unsolved ends