VITAL Emcee - Sons of the Cataclysm f/ Hochii and Ariano - Video
PUBLISHED:  Feb 26, 2011
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Sons of the Cataclysm from The Secret of the Invisible Man


All America looks at me strange when I'm speaking / it must be they're afraid to confront a universal freedom / this verse is dedicated to the birthright of human beings / from the first day of creation to the futuristic cloning sequence / where mass reproduction begins at the push of a button / and mutate the population like victims in mother Russia / welcome to the age of biological destruction / where nuclear warfare is a significant topic of discussion / I hope you're prepared to breathe air that's never been tasted / from a body's meltdown and get shipped in nuclear waste bins / and what about the young boys and girls who enlist in the military / a bunch of brave slaves, thanks for taking our only child / do you think the President really gives a shit who he sends out to war / why worry about their death when we have 200 million more / as long as we keep the recruiters on every High School campus / a young mind is vulnerable when reading the benefits on the pamphlets / they'll pay for your college, you'll get to travel across the world / you'll be respected in your community like Tony Soprano in New Jers / but don't forget about the germs you inhale while in battle for your country / the vaccination they gave you only worked on African monkeys /

C: Anarchism / Classicism / Dualism / Hedonism / Egoism / Heroism / we're the sons of the cataclysm / Criticism / Activism / Atheism / Feudalism / Globalism / Cynicism / we're the sons of the cataclysm / Altruism / Narcissism / Methodism / Nepotism / Nihilism / Pacifism / we're the sons of the cataclysm / Pragmatism / Symbolism / Optimism / Vandalism / Terrorism / Socialism / we're the sons of the cataclysm /

And I'm looking at the ocean while smoking a potent gram / kids can't even swim in the water polluted by man / I cram to understand what the government's plan / nobody lends a hand to the man with 5 kids / while cancer kills Americans quicker than the rest / my teacher says I'm negative and I be focusing on death / preachers molesting kids without no hope for arrest / the radio's got my son nodding his head to this mess / women oversexed, they don't show no self respect / the world's looking at us like we're a circus full of freaks / we've convinced ourselves that they're jealous of our success / we've convinced ourselves that we're doing okay / while young women strip to feed their seeds and get paid / I'm sick of going to graves over cancer and AIDS and drugs / overdoses, young soldiers and crave / in this life that they want, they taunt us everyday / watching other people's cribs while we slave to get paid / but fuck that, me and LD, we bust back / bring it back to the streets, we speak through the raps / Hip-Hop is the music, and it's time to react 'cause /

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Consolidated / underestimated born and raised Orange County native / spitting narratives that keep my naked pupils dilated / sacred / my karma defines me like that of the Unabomber / truth and honor blowing unsuspectingly so view the horror / like Sodom and Gomorrah crumbled / like Nero playing his violin while Rome had burned, I leave you skeptics humbled / 'cause I witness war and script it for the scores in mythic lore / specifics pour up out of the hidden reservoir within my core / you can't ignore, when the fact is my word semantics is close to murder / ripping a scripture like Berserker, nature instigating a burst of just intelligence and blurry wisdom angled like a prism / multi-talented, my dick'll even spit a written pissing / listen, dissing the wack asses / trying for mine when they're passing ashes / clash and casting heat rashes / savage MCs flabbergasted / mastered through the intellect to go project in every state / and I mean the kind of food for thought that'll make an anorexic grab a plate / so if you're gifted in it don't get the logistics twisted / ballistic linguistic lyrics: my best characteristics / 'cause I got a way with words and I can fray your nerves / and God I pray to learn to rock the crowd and still be way reserved / you fakers heard that I be slightly disturbed / my sight obscured by your words / when the mic is loud and you bust still sounding absurd / fake ass representers, step in the center, fools and remember / that your heads is gon be severed if you try to test a trendsetter

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