SET EM UP

 SET EM UP….ALL OF EM 

 


Give em something to think about. 

since top of the evolutionary chain is a brain. Ask the wildlife as we consume their doom 

Stupid ass Orwellian fleas are far far too easy to please 

Give em GMO's to make so much chemical stimulus that they can't think beyond a crock of toxins called food  

 

Market football and behold the foot fall 

Tell em royalty is theirs behind a smoke screen of parliamentary bloods and crips talking shit instead of hits where the anagram reflects rules of engagement  

Saturate groups with so much subjugation that they self subjugate and enjoy calling themselves niggers 

 

Cos thinking creates complications in the way of realisations so rewrite history  

If you can't sell it, call it a mystery 

cause yours is to define happiness as wealth so give them weapons and cock a starter pistol 

Make fascism a renaissance and call it virtue 

Tell them virtue is universal  


Suck their blood under the title,charity 

Remember , scams are a rehearsal from military conflict to retail adverts 

Thinking got Fidel to take Cuba 

Fuck me 

Inject em with a rhetorical drum snare on the rolling thoroughfare of a market  

Give em all kinds of denominations of silk. Call it clothes and give it status 

Give em compliments plucked out of the sky like clay pigeons 

Give them trivia in aerosol cans best sprayed on windy days 

Give them Gary Glitter and R Kelly so that when they point the finger it will be at the telly and they will get used to feeding off what they contribute to 

all day long 

Buy people from the people ; regulate them then sell them back to themselves dressed in emporers new clothes  

Give them bullshit 

Ya see Bruce? Call him, her 

Her him 

Them us 

Us them 

Call all Illuminates democratic parties 

Gangsters.......leaders 

Abortion.....murder 

murder......collateral  

By the hands of almighty God 

I mean almighty Allah, I mean almighty Krishna  

Either way tell them to follow their illusions  

Make a noise like brrrrrrrr 

Recondition it 

Call it music, the code word  for mk ultra and hypnotise them with it 

Profit off of all of it 

 

Consolidate ! 

Shoot a president in the head on prime time TV in a convertible next to his wife on public parade. Then shrug your shoulders 

That'll give them something to think about boom 


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