Mister Freedom, Deca - Zenith lyrics

They're Screaming "Take me to the Zenith"
(Zenith) "Take me to the Zenith"
"Take me to the United
Area with the dreamers"
"Take me on a flight to all
The states that got some freedom"
"I can offset against the
Worlds relationships wit demons"
Lobbyist in lobby's of your
Politicians offices this evening
Monolithic opposition proposition opulence
When dealing with feeble minded congressman
Costing us some millions
Most of us are conscious
With concepts of real and
Some are just unconscious with no feeling
Misdirected by the nonsense in the news
And what they're hearing
Blind to all the truth still fearless
There's a fine line between facts
And conspiracy theory now am I tripping
Or is it the debt ceiling that's near me
I can't call it all these taxes on my check
That's real faulty
I won't ask you if we can
Or if we can't solve it

It's true I was born yesterday
But a nigga stayed up all night
People losing lives, losing fortunes
Losing everything
But the news say we alright
Yeah the stories the same
Everywhere that you go
Especially, closer to the border it show
Everything is lopsided
Privilege ain't understood
The fact that we're called a
Black condition is still overlooked
All the time of like

How can I believe this
News they keep spinning
When history was wrote by
Winners who stay winning we'll only know
What they want you to know feel me?
It's so silly, but it ain't really

They're screaming "Take me to the Zenith"
Some things, should never come between us
In the furnace writing with a
Feather from a Phoenix fiendish
Trapped in the labyrinth theme
"Belly of Behemoth"
I need to find my way back home
I cast shadows, like they cast stones
With the snake backbone
It's all the same from the
Sad sob-story of life
That fell from the sky
And rose to glorious heights
I feel, like an icon like the prides gone
Still got the whole wide world in my palm
It's all mine, from Viacom, to riot squads
With batons, and throngs
Of dissonance to fire on
See, the simplest thoughts could mislead em
I squeeze of triple 6 shots at Mister Freedom
They're all screaming "Take me to Zenith"
From the most pious to the soulless
And the clover tongued elitist

Now more than ever
All the family must be together
Every brother, everywhere
Feels the time is in the air
Common blood flows through common veins
And the common eye, sees all the same
Now more than ever
All the family must be together