Song: Syncopated Chambers
Artist:  Illosopher
Year: 2021
Viewed: 57 - Published at: 6 years ago

[Verse]
Syncopated intelligence showering down sheer
Glossy-eyed veneers in a place of mirrors
Coercing potential faces with takes of an infant
They should rather fake it to piss it
Timid Timmy tasting mind cancer
Don’t mire the faster plaster of planned hamsters
Ready at a moments notice to devolve into pawns
All for ideas mean’s testing arms
Operate within a twisted bureaucracy
Spreading agit prop as if its prophecy
You wish upon a monarchy of contradictions
Don’t you claim to be freedom fighters, fickle fiction
Damned impersonal vendettas proving
Benign obstinate obstacles
Focal points hidden behind dog whistles
Berating fringed poor souls
Within the American nightmare
Take care with Voltaire
A cold fare living in mindless tears
Theres no peace in relenting fears
The old tale of nurturer vs the exploiter
At full brazen display in contemporary time
Heed caution to impending systemic fines
Trickle down ticking bombs to your own demise
It’s unavoidable fate to be caught in such a whirlwind
Of misfortune with no help but to pull up from your bootstraps
Or in other words you’re stuck in a perpetual state of poverty contracts
Labeled as a mindset by misguided grifters
As tipsters go against your self-interests
Left alone in a cabal amassing untouchable wealth in syncopated chambers
Entering the last remainder
Striking down sewn lies into lost minds
Unapologetic to the third degree
Knocking down the keys
Fanatics throwing burned fees onto trees
Knocking down the keys to future existence
Attitudes for conserving the bottom lines is all a crime
Towards the only home we’ve known
Given by God in his magnanimous tone
So to be wise try to manage and devise restraint
Only to paint performative theatrics lacking weight
Shove the minimum pay down the throat
As a float of hopes pass on by
Total collateral an inheritance off of their broken backs
Supporting a system beneficial to no one but the pack
Guarding the eqi-Knox rivaling the Gilded Age
Surpassing unfazed obscenities
In this fourth phase of industrial revolution
Indoctrinating pollution, normalized collusion
The tragic misfortune of human negligence
It’s all that’s happened ever since our failure to exist
In harmony with our creator
In our syncopated chambers

( Illosopher )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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