Blind
    (专辑: To Thine Own Self Be True - 2016)
    
    [ILL Bill:]  Close encounters with glowing spaceships, explode atmosphere  I 
found a 
hole in the 
Matrix, I'm so outta here  Weights on my ankles like Django Ruckus strings on a 
banjo  My aura like Vietnam, chapter Panthers with afros  My flow dirty like dope fiends sleeping on benches  A 
disease infested evil intention feast for the 
senses  Seen in the 
trenches reaching for weapons  But soon seen preaching redemption  Society point fingers at the 
hood and say we animals  That's like the 
cracked pot calling the 
kettle the 
cannibal  We're not the 
ones that kill millions in illegal wars  Transport billions in cocaine, build prisons and tap phones  We don't need more nines or heaters  We need more "Poor Righteous Teachers"  "Public Enemies" that are scholars and thinkers  Educated in the 
ways beyond the 
system  Beyond statistics and analytics and chrome pistols   [Sadie Vada:]  How sad am I?  When the 
blind lead the 
blind  Looking down now  In whirling in darkness  Constructing criminal minds  When the 
blind lead the 
blind  Broken down now  And whirling in darkness   [Q-Unique:]  Imagine Stevie Wonder leading Ray Charles into The 
Matrix  Faceless enemies are placed in stasis  I 
was born and raised to be Brooklyn streetwise  My mother and father reading through The 
Book of Eli  Unwritten words connected in braille, setup for the 
epic fail  Rejected bail, Helen Keller sentenced and sent to jail  A 
prison of darkness, these killers is living heartless  I 
found out my seeing-eye dog had his eyes gouged out  Matt Murdock was an impaired rebel  Who grew up to be the 
Daredevil  Paired with a 
Wolverine who can tear metal  Blindfolded a 
design for the 
eyes broken  And Justice prefers to never have her eyes open  Allow me to clarify, Zatoichi swinging the 
sword of the 
Samurai  Leading the 
force with a 
battle cry  Over the 
street beats we can play the 
street piano  Blazing Feliz Navidad, Jose Feliciano   [Sadie Vada:]  How sad am I?  When the 
blind lead the 
blind  Looking down now  In whirling in darkness  Constructing criminal minds  When the 
blind lead the 
blind  Broken down now  And whirling in darkness   [Slaine:]  Look at this world that we live in how could you not despair?  What kind of demons and evil we got to box with here  Is there a 
rhyme or a 
reason to all this toxic fear?  Is there a 
time or a 
season to let the 
shotgun clear?  Is there a 
man of God present, or a 
doctor here?  The 
scent of death is in the 
air, I 
was not prepared  So my nostrils flare, I 
got a 
hostile stare  And all these ghosts walking with me, what a 
cross to bare  How far from the 
floor is the 
reach of the 
rope?  When you step off the 
stool and hang while it's squeezing your throat  That's the 
death of a 
fool but you would drain my peeps of their hope  Poison our souls and went and filled the 
streets up with dope  The 
corporations and the 
media are not above us  Nor are the 
governments and courts, only God can judge us  This technology is eating our minds  With false Gods it's more of the 
blind leading the 
blind   [Sadie Vada:]  How sad am I?  When the 
blind lead the 
blind  Looking down now  In whirling in darkness  Constructing criminal minds  When the 
blind lead the 
blind  Broken down now  And whirling in darkness