Artist: J-Toth From Hoth f/ Black Patrick, Space Album: Conspiracy Theory Song: Over Time Typed by: @JonathanToth [intro] You know what would calm me down? (What?) A big hit of weed... just saying. Yeah... back at it like a crack addict. Y'all already know what it is, the diabolical twins, separated at birth. Fuck with your boy, no almond joy... ya dig? [Space] The times in which we living consisting of vicious villains defensive, upset with killing, our preachers are touching children skylines lost buildings, emotions, lost feelings past tense and cold, I'm uptight and froze Is it rigor mortis or these cold shoulders we standing on? The country's a terror zone, it hurts to hear the truth, some people can't even bear the tone, gets deeper than baritones stressed and depressing, now hear me spit expression thru headphones Peace cries as loud as a thousand cicadas, while we watching and waiting, anticipating al-Qaeda? Change lives and lose bodies, time flies on airlines terrorized by kamikazes, I'm kinda salty It's getting faulty when president's is throwing parties and getting snotty, stolen elections got 'em feeling cocky politicians the sickest with crime, it's just a part of the time, got me living life one bar-at-a-time The harder I rhyme, the better I feel, 'bout our first world country that still got people hungry, grungy, dingy dirty, the water's looking murky. Lord have mercy It's hard lord, helter skelter, living in cardboard for shelter "Mainstream media don't report this, but it is now on the record and officially documented, that decades of terrorist attacks against their own population are in fact organized by the CIA and the White House." [Black Patrick] Over time, things'll change toe the line in hopes that we can overcome and rearrange the paradigm, cause you can't rely, on what you thought you knew, you ought to open up your eyes Over time (over time) things'll change (things'll change), hold it down and know to keep on fighting thru the pain that's got you paralyzed and terrified, you can't rely alone on what you think you know, you need to open up your mind and grow... Since I can see thru the front, I guess I can meet you in back, but don't get beat to the punch, or you'll see your seat getting jacked, don't even need to react, or treat it as a perceived attack, just leave it at that, and be at peace with the past. See they can reach you, but once you've been fleeced the fact is, that it's past clutch time to scrap sheepish tactics. I don't preach black magic, but to circumvent the filter to the beat takes practice, so heed Black Patrick Swing into action like an Indian chiefing a blunt hatchet keeping you grinning, making the fun happen, like Butch Cassidy flexing a flux capacity facet masterfully emphatic and passively telepathic passionate about activism, math and street acrobatics Sun Dance in the rapids and take command of my habits be a man that'll stand up for what I have and a savage protector of what I believe: feeding my family matters "I wanna break out from the mental prison." "You have to attack civilians, the people, women, children far removed from any political game, so authorities can bring in a state of emergency."