Dumbfoundead - Bullets of Truth lyrics

The time is tickin, the
Seconds are non existent
Melodic rhythms, to sooth
Your chronic sicknesses, put
Aside economic differences, this is
Not the genesis, maybe
The revelation the television
Showing demonic images, i am an immigrant so
The abercrombie citizens wanna
Bottle me into a hollow prison
System are you listening, your
Mission is, is to know what your position is
I'll be gone in 60 seconds
For political sentences, bang, pulling
The trigger pulling the Strings
Is a ruling regime
A bully that fully understands what

Your doing during your sleep, curiously
Keeping an eye like security, are
You hearing me, what there doing
Is weak, sauce, underneath god
There should'nt
Be any middlemen benefiting off
Of the innocent, men and women struggling
Trying to get em some medicine
Making minimum to diddily squat
These messages I'm ritalin cause
I finna get popped

Bang this message might self destruct
So if it blow up in my
Face will you help me up
I said bang they might come assasinate me
Then tell all of yall I was just exxagerating
Bang bang I hope that it finally hit's ya
And after it does know that they'll
Be coming to get ya

Bang bang we're shooting out
Bullets of truth
Bang bang we're shooting out bullets of truth
Meet the quota, secret folders
They can't let the people know the, evil
Motives, these controllas, speak in code and
Decompose there weaker foes, they
Keep the soldiers overseas, defeat
Opponents, freedoms over, exactly what
Katrina showed us all
The oldest and the boldest with cajones
Gotta
Step up, to the coldest global holders
Gotta show the man some
Pressure, go toe to toe, an overthrow
Go and show em the aggressor, to the
Poets and professors, to the soldiers and
The shepards, go and get your weapons holmes
This is just a stepping stone, picket
Signs and megaphones, the famous
And lesser known, everybody get along
Can't journey on this
Trek alone, all the things
They telling wrong, i might
Make a second song cause the list is hella
Long, the history is etched in stone
Step out of your comfort zone, we're just
Puppets pumpin chrome, wanting something no
One owns, why they tap in to our phones
And put bugs inside our homes?
Wut is really goin on

We have a gang of questions
That haven't been answered yet
Why we slangin weapons to
Our terrorist threats
In the last election we
Ain't know where are votes went
Since the last depression
We haven't had this much debt, while the
Gas investors are only seeing success
Since the past
Few seconds it's been going up cents, we
Got the masses guessin wondering wuts next
Yall have taxed our pentions now I have none
Left, some slept through out these
Days and now your upset
But, it's not too late
Long as it's before the sunsets, first the
Darkness will appear and then comes death
They would love for this country to
Have one less, you might think im
Crazy but it makes much sense
All I'm asking you to do
Is go and tell one friend, I don't care
If this message blows up at the end
As long as you you've heard this at
The time that it was sent