Fraternity of the Impoverished (Extended Mix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Canibus] Fraternity of the Impoverished Knowledge this, knowledge this [Verse 1: Canibus] The vocalist beast, knowledge like the Pope in this piece You think the ocean is deep? Fuck with me! Unbelievable bars, unbeatable odds Unspeakable horrors at a unperceivable cost Your unagreeable response lacks thought and human heart This is Lyrical Law, it's what I make the music for My prayers are simple, my forehead is layerеd with wrinkles Because of all thе hardships that I've been through Symbolic Hip Hop prophet speak to your subconscious Fringe politics got the public thinking the opposite I'm a hypo-lyrical spontaneous alchemical Elite neo-liberal child of the indigo Drilling holes through the Faraday cages of your brains Then I implant the arcane image of Saint Germaine High lyrical exponent intelligence quotient When I'm focused I can engage multiple opponents But I won't if, I have no motive, "Soldier be careful, it's loaded!" Verbose with emotions of psychosis In case you didn't notice when I wrote it I'm spitting lyrics fitting in tighter spaces than outer-space roaches A real emcee don't have to do what he don't wanna do And that includes freestylin' in front of you It's not like something gone change It's not like the whole world gone start praising my name- I stay in my lane I'd rather die by living brave then live like a slave I'd rather be broke then be fake and get paid These layers of physicality challenge me My soul is gold and it's the only thing that's able to balance me My energy body has a alchemical copy that looks godly Not fat, out of shape or sloppy The iller the rhymes the more that I embody Vilified when real recognize real - I gets mines Stand with the underdog - don't be a coward Stop dickriding people for their money and power! Even the American flag says 'Made in China' The national debt says the US is a vagina Of a black widow spider spraying blood out like a geyser Why do we lose everything we fight for? Fathers, mothers, sons, daughters In the land of the lawless, sacrificed before Horus The Inca, the Aztecs, the Mayans, were masters A new beginning is coming - the irony is classic The potential of life versus the potential of death Either way you go through mad mental stress God forbid for you, for her, or him We ignored the gems now we gotta do it all again We failed Hip Hop's laws and brought down shame upon our cause Now we will fall upon our swords The Shaman pays homage to Solomon He orders them to send the witchdoctor in, then asked me to rhyme again Every now and then I get retarded and spit I would like to apologize to every artist I dissed Everybody assumes that I wanna rhyme when I don't Sometimes I just wanna chill and watch you flow Mysteries of the cathedral, the dark overlords are evil Ripped out the vocal cords of the people I walk up to your bed side in disguise with red eyes And tell you to remember these rhymes This is the season of Hip Hop, believe it or not I lined it up with the planet's equinox [Verse: Passionate MC] I was summoned as the dominate Providence lyricist Prominent lyrics get armored and honored Fulfilling bitch targets with confidence Killing civilian consciousness harder than British Parliament Getting uplifting compliments from communistic congressman of other continents Lyricism? I fathered it, with being the illest as the accomplishment I harnessed it and polished it before other artists did As the honest prophet with an anomalous source of partnership Saw the beat and I tortured it, I'm the synonym of unfortunate I'll show you what the meaning of slaughter is In ordinance of ruthless shit I tore the hands of Lucifers to get my point across with his fingers towards a crucifix This lucrative movement is passing, I'm the motherfucker Passion Creating musical tone patterns from skeletal bone fragments Surpassing the masses, turning ashes to flames then flames back into ashes Im faster than dragsters, swifter than download speeds on Napster Valedictorian of speed classes holding degree packets Mastery above every master Fuck the earth, I'm holding the universe like Atlas when I rap shit My deoxyribonucleic acid is the reason I'm that sick 'Cause I'm rapping for more, cracking your jaw Break your back into halves then to fractions of four This is Spit Boss Holocaust, so you better acknowledge it I heard the opportunity and followed it 'til there's nothing to bother with react like a Halogen Made the microphone my bitch when I spit the trick swallows it The obelisk of knowledge empowerment plowed to the ground like the towers did I stole your pussy pride and deflowered it 'Cause I'm tired of the cowardness And sick of bitch made slashed with your shoulder blade Your souls trapped in your rib cage If your willing to get slain? Sacrifice your honor so I can really guarantee your departure You were the martyr for me to slaughter from border to border Couldn't focus on one kill, I got Attention Deficit Disorder Dread Alert, Dread Alert, V for Vendetta at work This is lyrical fitness for all of the earth Whenever I fuck a verse it gets serious boy I be ripping through more Trojans than Achilles in Troy Motherfucker!