corrupt errupting authority watchin over me all the time rhyme after rhyme
im keepin it real w/
that spat out flow of steele, those lyrics promote a unity of the real people,
but still sometimes i feel like a walkin conspiracy theory
to all of the motherfuckers around who got a problem w/
my ways its ok ill keep my head up w/
my chin down bull forward head on collision, w/
those who aint got no faith in the cause that i feel i need to get across in my lifetime
the clocks tickin times winding down so make it all worthwile stop blamin me,
ill be your scapegoat.....
these psychotic tendencies you have for me just comin out of nowhere,
nah, if you spoke your mind more often youd see its not me,
cause im your teacher your preacher a creature willing to take on my own responsibilities though,
ill be your scapegoat blamed by your egos unwillingness to be confronted
and true, lackin respect you choose to spit in the wind,
but Karmas chasin you blamin me, Ill be your....
Blamed black sheep I stray, ostracised for being me...
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