All Out Bedlam lyrics

Television, Hollywood, Pop Music, Talk Radio...
There's a vast conspiracy, and the masses don't even know, they're pushin' all out bedlam...

Hip-Hop got murdered by the Pop playlist, I was tellin' you this in 1996. Grassroots rap activists had a fix, but when they introduced this, man the plan got nixed. Then, suddenly Hip-Hop got a update: They glamorized "Crack Rock", and institutions upstate. Real Rap is dangerous, they know the message can take over, that's why it's received a extreme makeover. CoIntеlPro been in the hood, like manufactured cancеrs, X Clan no different from The Black Panthers. The industry is bloody-royal, very tight with purple, that's how they got KRS-One to do a Sprite commercial. So-called "Conscious Rappers" are generally bogus, quick to do an advertisement for General Motors. Unaware they're connected to General Electric, Military Industrial Complex's slavery is still in full-effect, it's just a modern-day transportation of flesh. The prison industry is run by the banks, with the usurers behind them, you can only say "Thanks". Pirates & killer-fiends run their ranks, operating with some old guillotines, and some planks. If you continue, there's no hope to find 'ya, it brings a new meaning to "Slow Boat To China"...

You'll find me at the range everyday, 'cause you must protect what's goin' on...
Usurous Jews are actin' strange everyday, and I wanna be prepared when my word gets born...

I love the horn parts, then the bass starts kickin' in, call me cornstarch, if the gravy needs thickenin'. Obelisk lovers in D.C., I could picture them, with cigars in their mouth, but it's really a di*k in 'em. Forget whatever I sing, just know your government is run by a pedophile ring. Your average politician ain't a child molester, that's about as funny as jokes from Aunt Esther...

You're a fish-eyed fool if you cannot see, the only terrorists you need to be concerned with, lurk in Washington, D.C...
They're all sittin' around, itchin' to start a war, it shouldn't be no mystery of who they're workin' for...

"It sounds strange"
"It sounds strange"
"And, for real"

Everytime I turn around, I see another distraction, takin' away from important things happenin'. When I see money I see capital (capitol) in action, when I see a ship, I'm tempted to murder the captain. That's when you could get the whole caboose-a-lube, but frankly all I want is a Subaru, if it come down to the gristle, then I'ma do-the-do, and loan you money at interest, just like a Jew would do. It's all up to you, dude you could choose to rush, you could stay debt-free, or get usurous. Interest is slavery, and that's rather naked, try that sh*t in Islam, and get decapitated...

Run, run, run, but you sure can't hide...

Television, Hollywood, Pop Music, Talk Radio...
There's a vast conspiracy, and the masses don't even know, they're pushin' all out bedlam...