(Intro)
You walk into this room at your own risk
Becuz it leads to the future, not a future that will be but one that might be
This is not a new world, it is simply an extension of what began in the old one
It has patterned itself after every dictator
Who has ever planted the ripping imprint of a boot
On the pages of history since the beginning of time
It has refinements, technological advances
And a more sophisticated approach to the destruction of human freedom
But like every one of the super-states that preceded it
It has one iron rule: logic is an enemy and truth is a menace
Any state, any entity, any ideology that fails to recognize the worth
The dignity, the rights of Man, that state is obsolete
(Verse)
Cheeba, a 3 feet higher rise
Took it 2 utopia or a Tokyo high rise or a Brooklyn brownstone
Ya heard of Bridgetown? We got them crowns on
Damn, Chris Paul misses free throws
I’m headed to the east coast, pass the tree tho
We on the beach with the bitch doing flips
Cool shit, sunshine like Kubrick, my eyes wide
Chinese Siamese chicks, I guess we could fuck
I mean ya keep stressing me 2 fuck
Oh bruh, I didn’t know eye’s high
Ya said wifey, I thought you said wi-fi
Yeah, she a dime piece I see where yo mind’s at
But on the real, real, I need a dime sack
Let me call the homie I be right back
Uh, rewind that!