Songtext von Babylon

Everyday it be getting more weird Babylon trying to interfere Open your eyes and open your ears And y´all see what I mean I swear Living in Babylonian times my rap flowing like rhymes Spitting it ´til the day these Babylonians die There´s a blast blowing inside my head filling me with dread Got me thinking that I´m already dead now my head´s heavy like lead but then I wake up It was all a dream, it wasn´t real like make up I escape up away from this world of fake fucks Meditating, maintaining my mental shape ups I stay puffed tired of being late for the bus Now I´m savage hungry and got a taste for luck I´m slaved and chained up on the wall of a system that hates us who love but love those who make bucks This wasn´t the plan according to the Creator Traitors built their world on pillars of fake trust but now as the race is paced up I turn my face up and head forwards for a fate that´s greater. Everyday it be getting more weird Babylon trying to interfere Open your eyes and open your ears And y´all see what I mean I swear Everyday it´s like I feel them testing me / Nevertheless they never be getting the best of me / Messing with me / Making me think and act hectically / They on a quest you see / always stressing me/ No rest for me / Oppressing me / Tempting me / like pills of ecstasy/ Heading me down a road that a be the end of me / Mentally bending me / Evidently my enemy been among us for centuries / spreading envy and greed/ Now more than many be / Fiending for any remedy/ Now I´m a find it, fuck it if I have to swim the Seven Seas/ Got criminal tendencies / They be all open like Sesame/ It´s seek and destroy by any means now... Everyday it be getting more weird Babylon trying to interfere Open your eyes and open your ears And y´all see what I mean I swear Now this world´s full of mad trife Parasites watching you and everything you do by satellite If you listen closely you can hear their cold laughter in the night They all around like a franchise The greed appetite is similar to cheese and mad mice Give under and they will kill you like Christ that´s the price I do what I have to do to secure my afterlife It´s a dangerous war, but me I´m glad to fight Last night I had a dream they were reading me my last rites but now I done strike back so my ass alright Confront the demon not feeling even a tad of fright hypocrisy is in the red zone and I´m the traffic light Fuck being the fashionable type I´m the rational type always factual on the mic They on my ass like trying to steal this man´s last rice trying to make my mind slow like them hash pipes... Everyday it be getting more weird Babylon trying to interfere Open your eyes and open your ears And y´all see what I mean I swear