Lyrics

Evolution over noise pollution
Devastation from over population
Pollination, regeneration
Development of your intelligence is relevant
1st verse:
Regenerate yours, peace to all the heads
I release the thesis of a genius born within the pen
I vent, commending our ability
Commanding all our troops to the maximum mobility
Chivalry, never argue over frivolity
RHP policy, we?ve got a nation of nobility
Agility in ancillary artillery
But realities we can?t afford the realty
In NYC, where outsiders like Hillary
Step to the altar; alter us like a distillery
RHP war cries help torn minds born blind
Cuz these are the times when are frontlines are defined
Find your friends and family and I?ll find mine
to combine till we?ve got more heads than rhymes
Bob Dylan told me "the times are a changin?" know the signs
For those who don?t know press rewind
If we can relieve stress from the mind through rhyme
Than you can organize to revolutionize lives
Your six o?clock news is just noise pollution lies
And now I?ve got the FBI thinkin? we?re spies
Just for trying to open minds to realize
That the evil in people will lead you to your demise
Detach yourself and listen with your fist in the sky
And I?ll be using making music for my alibi
Ram the Castle Gate
Overthrow the fascist state
Assassinate the magistrate
Retaliate!

The beats of my heart will cease if I part with my art
Character arcs exposin? the farce like Marx
Flow chart smarts throwin? darts with a sharp style, my swimmin? w/ sharks style
Spark wild debate when we retaliate
Ain?t no time to negotiate fate
I get disorderly like Prince Markie D
You try to step you get shredded, no pun intended
We?ve invented rhymes w/ tormented minds born dented
Form unmentioned
Entering a room of renderings, assembling
Remembering a trembling idea, hemorrhaging
What happened to emceeing?
What happened to poetry that can move human beings?
We spit forth with respect for the artform
Tangling with language, mangling the hardcore
I?m a lyricist not a recidivist
Wild out but still take the ish serious
When ill rhyme flingin? I channel Walt Whitman
Body ? electric ? singin??

[chorus]

Ram the castle gate!
Overthrow the fascist state!
Assassinate the magistrate!
Retaliate!

[repeat]