Taproot

Corrupt errupting authority watchin over me all the time
Rhyme after rhyme I'm keepin' it real
With that spat out flow of steel,
Those lyrics promote a unity of the real people,
But still sometimes i feel like a walkin conspiracy theory
To all of the motherf*ckers around who got a problem with my ways
It's ok I'll keep my head up with my chin down
Bull forward head on collision,
With those who ain't got no faith in the cause that I feel
I need to get across in my lifetime
The clock's tickin' time's winding down
So make it all worthwile
Stop blamin' me,