[Verse 1: ILL Bill]

Close encounters with glowing spaceships, explode atmosphere

I found a hole in the Matrix, I'm so outta here

Weights on my ankles like Django Ruckus strings on a banjo

My aura like Vietnam, chapter Panthers with afros

My flow dirty like dope fiends sleeping on benches

A disease infested evil intention feast for the senses

Seen in the trenches reaching for weapons

But soon seen preaching redemption

Society point fingers at the hood and say we animals

That's like the cracked pot calling the kettle the cannibal

We're not the ones that kill millions in illegal wars

Transport billions in cocaine, build prisons and tap phones

We don't need more nines or heaters

We need more "Poor Righteous Teachers"

"Public Enemies" that are scholars and thinkers

Educated in the ways beyond the system

Beyond statistics and analytics and chrome pistols



[Chorus: Sadie Vada]

How sad am I?

When the blind lead the blind

Looking down now

In whirling in darkness

Constructing criminal minds

When the blind lead the blind

Broken down now

And whirling in darkness



[Verse 2: Q-Unique]

Imagine Stevie Wonder leading Ray Charles into The Matrix

Faceless enemies are placed in stasis

I was born and raised to be Brooklyn streetwise

My mother and father reading through The Book of Eli

Unwritten words connected in braille, setup for the epic fail

Rejected bail, Helen Keller sentenced and sent to jail

A prison of darkness, these killers is living heartless

I found out my seeing-eye dog had his eyes gouged out

Matt Murdock was an impaired rebel

Who grew up to be the Daredevil

Paired with a Wolverine who can tear metal

Blindfolded a design for the eyes broken

And Justice prefers to never have her eyes open

Allow me to clarify, Zatoichi swinging the sword of the Samurai

Leading the force with a battle cry

Over the street beats we can play the street piano

Blazing Feliz Navidad, Jose Feliciano



[Chorus: Sadie Vada]



[Verse 3: Slaine]

Look at this world that we live in how could you not despair?

What kind of demons and evil we got to box with here

Is there a rhyme or a reason to all this toxic fear?

Is there a time or a season to let the shotgun clear?

Is there a man of God present, or a doctor here?

The scent of death is in the air, I was not prepared

So my nostrils flare, I got a hostile stare

And all these ghosts walking with me, what a cross to bare

How far from the floor is the reach of the rope?

When you step off the stool and hang while it's squeezing your throat

That's the death of a fool but you would drain my peeps of their hope

Poison our souls and went and filled the streets up with dope

The corporations and the media are not above us

Nor are the governments and courts, only God can judge us

This technology is eating our minds

With false Gods it's more of the blind leading the blind



[Chorus: Sadie Vada]