PURGE feat. Free Lunch

by Psionic

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lyrics

PSI

1.
I’ma spit some shit to make class traitors run and hide
and revive Madame Guillotine for the public eye.
Maximilien Robespierre reincarnate
Take an axe to a millionaire, (scream) enjoy the carnage.

Cutthroat / capitalism? I cut a capitalist’s throat.
I’ma deadly weapon wreckin heaven wit every word wrote.
This microphone kill fascists and tiki torch twats, my raps
classified as black magic that smash your masters. PURGE.

2.
Mandela effect, the world’s a shitty joke.
I’m sick of living a sur-reality TV show.
David Lynch mobs try to get me the noose quicker
Cuz the shit I talk to any sycophantic bootlicker.

Peace is a grenade with the pin still in it.
I’m neva ceased to be amazed by the blood spilling.
This goes out to Fred Hampton, Leonard Peltier
To the downtrodden, the forgotten, those that’ve felt fear.

Republicrats: One party of capital with two wings:
Both kiss the the ring of the rich and love the taste of shoestrings (bootlickers)
Fat cat leeches get so big, they won’t fail.
So I’m sharpening blades cuz dead men sell no sales.

Money can’t buy freedom yet it’s all we worship, worse is
having none is like no sex, makes me feel worthless.
Next is the wet works. Your neck squirt, you get merked in the next purge
Now your ride getting pimped cuz you in death’s hearse.

The fact that no one gives a fuck is what’s offending me
Rampant addiction to social media dependency.
Consume and obey, it’s the only way They Live
I’m using the heads of landlords as payment to pay my rent.

Sacrifice my life and lay low while i slave
for a fuck like that bald headed bitch Jeff Bezos? FUCK THAT.
In my dreams, under the cover of the night, the people rise up
Plutocrats flee from gated communities: their time’s up

Economic slavery collapses into flames
CEOs see greedy actions and for once they feel ashamed
I got a craving like a fiend for nicotine
It’s time for a quarantine, send em to the guillotine.

3.
It's time for a quarantine, grab the kerosene
BURN BURN BURN BURN BURN BURN
Send em to the guillotine cuz this war is mean.
BURN BURN BURN BURN BURN

credits

released June 2, 2019
Written by Free Lunch & Psionic
Produced & mixed by Psionic
Album art by Psionic

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