Vigilante Genesis - Blueprint

Duck into an alley filled with urine and fat rats

Emerge from the other side, dawning a gas mask

It’s on again, introduce the 808 mechanic

Slay satanic ways, my state’s in a panic

Petro from wild animals that they let go

Suspect profile of the owners they kept low

Mysterious circumstance, serious consequences

My fury is to bomb another target, I’m not timid

Bricks through your window then I spit at the judge

Do my time standing up like a man won’t budge

When these greedy motherfuckers try to take what I love

I write «greed» in red ink, let it drip like blood

Punk ass security, They circle in shifts

Seems like five minutes, but I time it at six

And I done come too far to go out like a bitch

So I chill behind a dumpster hit my target and dip

Shit, nobody out this time of night except graff writers, Prostitutes and pimps,

drug addicts and backsliders

Box cut any motherfucker that try to fight him

Vigilante, Just another worker that got tired

Of mastering his zen trying to be on some calm shit

Arms folded hoping maybe karma resolves shit

Or on his hands and knees trying to pray on some god shit

So he go out into the dead of night and he bomb shit

The FBI stings, the activists got shook

Can’t even buy a copy of the anarchists cook book

Entire databases, every crime, every crook

On every continent, every website, every book

But can’t track what leaves no imprint

No digital or physical, no criminal fingerprint

So so subliminal, his criminal intent

The last one you ever would have pictured who did the shit

Now come to grips with your position of majority

That’s thoroughly controlled by the few in the minority one percent

Since a kid, resented authority

And businesses made rich from the products they sold to me

They wanted to sleep but I can’t chill

My nation full of people scared of taking that red pill

They’re feeding us this garbage got our minds in a land fill

The American Dream is a dream, It ain’t real