Fuck a resume, unafraid of whatever they do to me
It matters more, what they sing about me at my eulogy
My tomb say, doomsday, rewarded for his bravery
I do say, freedom is its own kind of slavery
Who’s gon' carry my casket? I’m a bastard. Scratch that
Carry my message. I’m blasting straight facts
With a passion, but before that
It’s time we start a …
Riot!
Maybe you should try it!
Situation dire
We will not go quiet
Riot! Riot!
Riot!
Come and catch me, I’m like Clay in his heyday
Fuck a naysay’ give a fuck what they may say
They need highway it’s dig your grave day
May day, may day, minimum wage day
Riot!
Maybe you should try it!
Situation dire
We will not go quiet
Riot! Riot!
Riot!
Riot, riot, riot, light up your desires
The system is biased, we fighting fire with fire
No BS diet, they move their lips like Mariah
Move thee aside for parables of pariahs
Reporting live from the Red Dot
This is not rap it’s a TED Talk
About the have and have nots
Reading tales with the same plots
We vote when we choose what we elect to see
CCTV, endlessly
No vacancy for refugees
When the golf course is a priority
My new years resolution
For a new year's revolution
Revisit the foundations
Of this great abomination
Testing my patience, exploiting migration, while pouring libations
These expat packages, Glorified staycations
I took the other route
Don’t you just scream and shout
Pick up a weapon let’s give the textbooks something that they can lie about
Riot!
Maybe you should try it!
Situation dire
We will not go quiet
Riot! Riot!
Riot!
Censor this, All this motherfuckers are so sensitive
Senseless, Only one message that they selling kids!
Benefit, rich men dick-riding degenerates…
Hope you take offence to this, your kid's gon' be a fan of this
Riot!
Maybe you should try it!
Situation dire
We will not go quiet
Riot! Riot!
Riot!
Heard you pissed off
Grab your pitchforks
It’s the pitfall
Not a pitstop
I need blood spilt
Like right now
Grass is greener
When grave lacking crowds
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They say we living in a smart city, fuck that
All I see is some dumb shit…
I propose to drop bombs that plummet
On your world cities summit
You won’t see what’s coming
Have you wondering whodunit
A taste you that you will not stomach
Have you passing the buck
Like the state of our climate
Today is the bar mitzvah
Of pie charts, acroynms, and data that
Omits the underclass
So bear the cost I’m coming at your pay stubs
These frequent flyers never ever gave a flying fuck
And I’m the I’m Jevon’s paradox eliminator
Smart city, dumbshit!
One party, different colour whips
You running while you wondering what I pull up with
I’m finger fucking you economists
Dumbshit!
Dumbshit!
Dumbshit!
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I never wanted the mike
I never wanted this life
Killing these bigots on sight
I blow their brains like Off-White
I got a new-look cannon
Pointing at your chest now I’m Neil Buchanan
I’m more Frantz Fanon
Have those begging for arts asking back for the famine
This that post-modern, post mortem
I wanna see it all fall, like its post-autumn
Half of us die from the boredom
Half from state that we caught in
Small developing island nation
Always waiting maturation
In bed with corporations call it
Diplomatic relations
NIMBYism is the new religion
Assemble the crew, back to finish what we came here to do
Amplify words of the few, please take a pew
We coming in and its guaranteed front page news
Grab on the mike and I dominate
Elimate, feeling great
Squeezing these bitches like Minute Maid
Disintegrate, narratives cover the crime
How smart’s the city for those left behind
Smart city, dumbshit!
One party, different colour whips
You running while you wondering what I pull up with
I’m finger fucking you economists
Dumbshit!
Dumbshit!
Dumbshit!
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