G.A.R.B.E.

A more active form of Activism... Rap.

 Yo, I’m walking the streets

Revolting with my pen and my voice

Yelling at all these robots

Showing them they got a choice

They can shovel the s**t

For their jobs and their boss

They can stand divided

When the United is lost

Now I’m speaking in flares

And hearing voices which are odd

With drastic mind conflictions

I’m Javert in Les Miserable

This knife ain’t no prop

And my words aren’t for fun

If you fight God, get a bible

If you the fight law, get a gun

I’m saying overrun all the banks and the systems

I’m saying grip your money tightly

Til the s**t never glistens

So listen, or else you may never even get to start

I’m a problem and equation

Dressed in garb for the G.A.R.B.E.

Relentless, I climbed the fences of reverence

And ever since I’ve been severed with the pleasure of a mellowness

Develop this vocal film and you’ll definitely see

The face behind my face, Haze, the faces of G A R B E

 

 

Check it, you just crossed a line that’s sacred

And your minds’ are defined by what you find

So make this priority one, because you’re starting a war

You got me moving my mouth, I won’t listen any more

These people United are divided and weak

You’re invited to be excited, when we’re reciting what we speak

Dressed in garb for the G.A.R.B.E.,

I’m here to guard my own god, and race

No color is superior, it’s inferior to face

The revolution as it rolls, and taking it’s tolls

Stomping on all it’s foes, and everyone knows

Where it goes from here, it’s peace or war,

Famine or lore, love or gore, freedom or fear

So be here in the now, frontlining the fight

Against those who put you down, and are indebting your life

A resource based economy, is the best idea for our town

So don’t frown when we say we need you to be proud

Be proud and exercise freedoms they’re taking away

Don’t be defined, speak your mind enlighten a new mind today

Just fight for your right to not be consumed in the s**t

Where banks don’t own money, they own the people who want it

If it were up to me I’d bomb it, then bomb it again

‘Cause the FED ain’t in U.S., but we’re in debt to the FED

If it were up to me, I’d snipe every single one in the head

‘Cause the FED ain’t for me, and they’re better off dead!

Author's Note

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