Blow

Doing for rapid movement toward a human community
Actually tracks in place are just making the case for unity
In the face of gratuity, trying to make an annuity
Politicians are screwing me you and claiming impunity
Naked hatred for capital, making papes when they shackle you
Jacking you for your revenue, living upon a pedestal
That’s why I’m heretical, got a modern poetical
Locked within their grip til we’re ripping off all their tentacles
Venting, never mechanical, ran inside a botanical garden
Pardon the mandible hardened like I’m a cannibal
Never biting a man but I’m hiking like a banana boat
Blisters inside my sandals I covered more land than Hannibal
Seeking to understand how they’re sneaking inside the frequency
Keeping me off the radio, precinct frequently peeping me
Telescoping, they’re open hoping that you never hear about
The doper flow that I just let go, but yo I air it out, blow