1200 Techniques Eye Of The Storm Lyrics

People are so fickle
These days its so despicable
Like tentacles, they all try stick to you
Hold you down if they cannot be sick on you
They try to bind you with an A 2
Enforce the written restrictions that we all got to stick to
They all disappear and re appeared
To suit their needs
Which to me is a joke,
Like short term peace treaties

I see a disease
Swarming like bees
Thinking these underdeveloped war torn countries
Apparently I'm on the good side
But this worlds so shaky at times
I swear this planets on an intergalactic fault line
Every time I race I can't win
I keep place till this land mines blow up in my face again
Dismembered, I still gotta keep pacin' on, standing strong
Facing the eye of the storm

These days we've played
The life game all wrong
These days, what we say
Can do such harm
I replay, each day
Like an endless song
Milling through my mind, non stop
Like the hands of time

What's with this financial envy
We've got so much poverty, but we keep spending
We're like pigs, they just won't stop eating
Till they hit the bottom of the trough and they guts leakin
I'm seekin the truth , but how can I be
We're in a broken world of families and fallacies
Taught to praise stars who seek fame,
Do what we must to attain monetary gain
And even I'm with it, but there are limits
Whatever happened to a conscious idea,
MC's talk verbal diarrhea
Caught up with gun talk and bling bling,
Hip hop producers who work with pop singers,
For ching ching, I'm thinking

My rich stole, is now of no value
Light turns to dark, when cold breath hits the candle
I'm here to rekindle your spirit
Keep the flame burning strong
As we press on
Through the eye of the storm

These days we've played
The life game all wrong
These days, what we say
Can do such harm
I replay, each day
Like an endless song
Endless of my mind, non stop
Like the hands of time

The clock ticks
Your name off the list
Life goes quick, so we gotta be quicker
The worlds devilish, making me sicker
I smell the remnants, of drugs, s__ and liquor
The kids are immune to these
Cuz they leave
They get a fix on their new TV
Parents don't need a talk to their kids no more
They feed 'em video
Show them the internet
Log onto the p___ site
Here we go
Television
The drug of a nation
Breeding ignorance
Feeding radiation
Friends that hit the nail on the head
Wish we were sailing ahead
But we're shipwrecked and failing instead
But the tests of changed were all passed
So long as you're an expert in arson
I'm asking which way's up,
Cuz my compass is gone you know what?
I'm gonna let my beating heart
Be my guide through the eye of the storm

These days we've played
The life game all wrong
These days, what we say
Can do such harm
I replay, each day
Like an endless song
Endless of my mind, non stop
Like the hands of time