Out of a Dream
Written by: Critical Mood
Produced by: Blizz Kid
I can't stand punks, bombs fillin'
they hands
Ready to bitch and slit all the people they can
That's the pushin', to grab a hold of you in submission
Check they vision, smother all but one in they mission
They believe in one form, one line, lookin' to streamline
One set of belief, breach the sanctity of all times
Apply to yourself, what you apply to others
A hypocrite if you choose another line to monger
It pisses the shit outta of me to see ...
To disrespect a group of people as if they need to be ...
Saved from a wave, a stay of popular demand
They stand in one voice for a vision that's grand
For the ability to live their beliefs to fullest
And honest, to maintain for those who'd live according to this
To not push and force like these full-time hypocrites
From both left and right who'll be the first to try and block it
Chorus:
Every single time ... they spoon feedin'
Calling out like fools ... for revolution
Hypocritical ... the-the-they be denyin'
Definin' our beliefs ... the-they-they be distrustin'
Don't preach ya history, we've seen, it's not clean
The past that you're recallin' seems to be out of a dream
And when you woke it's me that grabbed and moved to choke
You're a joke, no aesthetics wouldn't dare to promote
To be secular is another set of belief
Or institution you dumb pieces of shits and queefs
And I'm countin' it, mockin' it from here to other continents
Hearin' it from Muslims, oppressed Native Indigenous
Autonomous, economy to handling out these criminals
In principle, that's a different game from the practical
Central capital get smoked, cuttin' this umbilical
Changin' these minds even before I say "It's time to go"
Check out the scene as I'm movin' mine, man
Cause I'm rockin' out the scene and I'm never kind
I'll smoke ya blunt, straightforward, that's a euphemism
Vibin' on the mic while you're checkin' out my rhythm
In history, where secular meets faith on the streets
They killed and tilled the blood on the ground with they teeth
From the West to the East and the clutch of this beast
They enforce their belief with such a murderous heat
Chorus:
Every single time ... they spoon feedin'
Calling out like fools ... for revolution
Hypocritical ... the-the-they be denyin'
Definin' our beliefs ... the-they-they be distrustin'
Don't preach ya history, we've seen, it's not clean
The past that you're recallin' seems to be out of a dream
And when you woke it's me that grabbed and moved to choke
You're a joke, no aesthetics wouldn't dare to promote
I get mad vexed baby when you bitch in confusion
Tellin' me about freedom and the need for revolution
When in fact you'd subjugate Muslims in millions
Indigenous children made to forget their traditions
From Catholics to Buddhist's, yeah skeletons are presents
Don't be an ignorant ape if you object to all religions
Cause dawg, who's pushing this Shariah on you?
Nobody! But I'm that dick that's gunnin' for you
Your logic, fundamental holes in yours ...
A fucking hypocrite that's what it is, my blind force ...
Will knock and duck, stutter the step, movin' to mock
Smack ya to block to block, your thoughts outtin' the stock
Don't talk to me of democracy, chill and relax
If you don't agree, well then, don't sign that contract
For the idiots listenin' to this and missed
It's not for you to define what their religion was and is
Chorus:
Every single time ... they spoon feedin'
Calling out like fools ... for revolution
Hypocritical ... the-the-they be denyin'
Definin' our beliefs ... the-they-they be distrustin'
Don't preach ya history, we've seen, it's not clean
The past that you're recallin' seems to be out of a dream
And when you woke it's me that grabbed and moved to choke
You're a joke, no aesthetics wouldn't dare to promote (2x)
