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8/18/2013- BRAND NEW MIXTAPE OUT! Free dl link:
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Lyrics Below. From my debut album "Superiority Complex". Beat by Matt Struzinski.
http://teqneek.bandcamp.com/

We're livin in the land of the free, home of the brave
Where the wealthy are the masters and the rest are the slaves
Call it survival of the fittest muthafucka come on son
We only gonna blow ourselves to bits in the long run

Shit- I might survive til I'm 95
With grandkids and a wife if I got the drive
But times are tough we livin' in a vicious existence
A generation that'll grow up prolly wishin they didn't

And now we rippin ourselves, tearin' apart at the seams
With broken bank accounts, lives, hopes, hearts, and dreams
I mean look man- I cant be the only one
Who's sayin' fuck the world, with a loaded gun

They got me- medicated by the g.o.v.
I take a zombified ride to the d.o.c.
I think it's kind of ironic becuz I'm visiting doug
And he got buried in the system for possession of drugs

And who the fuck are they to tell us what's illegal or not
Prescribe us poison but they sayin' that we can't smoke pot
I'v never seen a couple joints directly ruin a family
But we takin' medication that's polluting our sanity

Fuckin' vanity government can't admit the calamity
An alterior motive set to abolish humanity
But we sit back with our eyes closed as we pose
For a portrait of the forward progression that we froze-

They milk us dry it's a disgrace and a shame
We're just a nine digit number not a face or a name
We movin' back but opportunity it hasn't ended
We gotta go and take control don't leave it unattended

(HOOK)
Make an escape from the position you're in
Because our history's been written by the villain who wins
Deliverin sins it ends before it ever begins
They're telling us we have a voice and then they muzzle our grins

And now we livin in perpetual prisons of indecision
Gullible and vulnerable with invincible visions
Malicious intentions conveniently they failed to mention
That the illusion they created was a wicked invention---

Enjoy the weather 75 degrees in December
I remember when the trees would drop leaves to breathe better
Either way I'm out chillin with a beer and a crack torch
To illuminate the view of hell on earth from my back porch

Livin in a falsification of sweet dreams
We depend upon an organization of street thieves
And they takin what they can and what the fuck to we get back
A federal equivalent of seventy bitch slaps

And it's evident in all the legislation that pass through
They can poke prod pry profile and harass you
We gotta make it or break it our time is comin soon
We gotta take to the streets or become a fuckin tomb

We getting taught how to mindlessly follow you
No chance of individuality as they silence you
We break our back tryin to fight the war
But aint a thing is gonna change til we ignite the core-

HOOK x 2

Prepare yourself for an inevitable downfall
You gonna become a follower or an outlaw
Take it for what it is because this a global warning
We gotta conquer the night so that we can see the morning

Get the fuck off whatever glowing box that you're glued to
And take it to the people manipulating what you do
The dollar isn't worth shit economy is worthless
Our bank account is empty I don't think we deserve this

Counter the punches or get black and blue kid
You kid you better fuckin know what to do kid
We gettin' scammed by the people watchin over us
We better plan because they'll soon be takin over us

The revolution will be televised,
And we'll be chillin' on the couch,
Watchin' us take each other out...