Artist: Sick Jacken & Cynic f/ Chace Infinite
Album:  The Terror Tapes Vol. 1
Song:   C.I.A. Murder Me
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

[Intro]
{*"I guess you know, you guess I'm just a radical"*}
Real hip-hop shit
Chace Infinite, yo, yeah

[Sick Jacken]
I'm at the drug lab tryin to figure out my next move
I've gotta make this raw street hop break through
This criminology rap that slash fake crews
Like insanity that make front page news
I'm the head trauma that makes your scar face bruise
Emcees nowadays lose with bars they use
There's a war between Heaven and Hell, which do you choose?
No matter what side homes, you gotta pay dues
My central intelligence was birthed in my residence
The downtown tenements were grim and no elements man
I live my life while the wicked tried endin it
My brain's more fucked up than joints with a stem in it
Your weak shit I'm deadin it, all for the cause
I'll be crucifyin your lies, live on a Jesus cross
We hold our own court when truth is the judge
I got hollow jurors that give out guilty verdicts in blood

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
These words that I live by, one day I might die by
Make my mom cry
Will this shit get worse for me? The C.I.A. murder me
for talkin in third degree in a state of emergency

[Cynic]
Still make the world panic more than gang faggots lead masses
Go beyond bangin, fuck religion
Meditate with the poised, I'm rammin horns with the Jewish
I'm talkin satellite moves and speak agnostic when I walk through Jerusalem
Cleanse you, come and swell out your Lakota-Sioux
We've been through the stars, seen the birds named Jesus
His ink clues write truth aimed to wake the youth
Before they waste their talent, end up locked a shoot
But c'mon, I'm culminatin when I'm in the meridian
Illumination, fuckk bein an idiot
A master mason when I'm buildin my pyramid
Medicine man blowin up the schools of Americans
I'll let you go tell a friend, determination to leave my fam
in war to cross dope we kill a minuteman
I'm livin paranoid, I think it's the end
July 10th the Earth wept when I took my first breath

[Chorus]

[Chace Infinite]
We deal up with a system designed to confuse niggaz minds
And it's worse when the people divide
Fightin titans, rulin the Earth's tyrants
Evil alliance tryin to blind us and changin the ancient God sciences
Instead of takin knowledge and applyin it
The devils reversed the knowledge and gave us the spell of Leviathan
God became dark, meanin a dark star
Represented by Anubis, am I losin y'all?
Hope y'all ready for war, I be bustin
Turn the trumpets blow to signify the end for us all
with a tent, a canteen, and a chrome four-four
Not dealin with man's rituals but with God's laws
And I know I'm on the list for the things that I spit
The government act as if the artists are terrorists
They terribly pissed, because the kids listen to this
and get influenced by the music so they can't tell 'em shit
This is rebel music, nigga raise your fist
The words that I speak a nigga live and die by this
I'm just a poet with an ancient soul
A master teacher that knows, how to break down and speak in codes

[Chorus]