(Duck 13 spittin’ that real)

Verse One:
Through true facts, I’m able to keep that third eyes open
Fighting visual hypnosis made to damage your focus
Historically, oppressors had no intent to school people
But, rather fool people and rule people with no sequel
Batch of lies are stratified
To boost ratings, destruction must be advertised
At any given day they choose, you’re made to lose
‘Cause world views are ultramicroscopic by these vultures’ biased topics
Hopes and dreams are crippled by corrupt politicians
Sellouts (are) disgracing ancestral traditions
Moving like the spine’s staggering
Plus, your blind paneling ‘bout crime channeling would make as much noise as mimes babbling
Consider tabloids and drama as Oscar-worthy
Then, do hard workers like a vicious gospel clergy
Poisoned perceptions become facts
Blow the whistle, you’ll get treated like dumb bats with files under the thumbtacks
On bulletin boards, through psychological machinery
Slanderous reports can turn your life into TMZ
Imprison your opinion; then, chip your thoughts like Pentiums
Mass trance condemned this planet for millenniums

(Duck 13 spittin’ that real)

Verse Two:
Kill babies, you get rewarded; cheat or fight with dogs, you lose endorsements
Breathe wrong, the penalties are swarming
Snake charmers in flesh form boast about, but exploit, struggles to make it fashionable
‘Cause tragedy rules
Dish it out, but you ain’t able to take it
Free your mind and speech, you’re labeled troublemakers and forsaken
Hidden hands blocking progress; they chiefly blow spots
By killing leaders, then turning rebels ‘to pacified robots
Objective is fear for the easily influenced
With strings on your visions, they lead you to ruins
The malarkey? Heard it all before like cameras catching predators
Posing as poon settlers or embezzling senators
Warped by faulty news feed that outweighs the positive
Without cyber space, your accomplishments (are) anonymous
Evil schemes will have you ripped for their sins
‘Til you fight the machine’s rage boxing idiots in
Propaganda’s the hottest commodity since the Space Odyssey
But, mind power builds nations; crushing devils with God Degree
Hard to keep trust when the system’s been broke
But, you sodomize futures with pen strokes?
SODOMIZE THIS!!! (gunshot)

(Duck 13 spittin’ that real)