Domestic Bred Lyrics

The world that we knew is non-existent

Born or die, shits expensive

Life insurance policies creating mass killers

Young nigga killed his moms for a half a million

Then posted himself flossing on the net

Ans said it came from rappin

Feds caught up with him quick

Fuck was he thinking

Now he doing life in a max and his new name is Megan

Shit is unreal

Don't nobody talk about what's really going on

Trying to escape this guinea pig farm

Where they experiment on people

Programming the sheeple

This New Atlantis Part 2

The sequel

Where science is religion

Technology, the savior

At the same time used to enslave ya

I hit the tree and think of

It being laced and shit

Lord forbid nano chips is in my bio-genetics

Thinking shit I never would

Angry as I ever could be

Out a character shit that ain't me

It shouldn't be

But my son is prepared for a future

Where, the cops, no matter what

Have the right to shoot ya

And The air stay filled with viruses and pollutants

Never a quit night cause

Its war, they stay shooting

Domestic Bred

Here come the Feds

Domestic Bred

I'm spitting fire like a flamethrower

Till this Great Reset is over

You automatically can't stand close to

This high temperature

Spread to prime ministers

Melanin

Chemical key to why they contend with us

America's a laboratory

Mental institution cause

The pharmaceutical

Pumps us up with their synthetic drugs

These raw rhymes

Lyrical Ginsu

Strong knives

Slicing this beat up poetically every line

Overdosing the highest tolerant nigga

Blow ya mind

You stand ya ground just to fall down

I know ya kind

But notice my careless approach when I'm writing

The papers igniting

Actually the phone is, I'm typing

My shit is overheating

Hold up, more info leaking

They infiltrated the capital

Now we need to 5g em

I meant find em

Nah I meant what I said

Capitol Q Anon crew

Here come the Feds

Domestic Bred

Here come the Feds

Domestic Bred

Such times we living in

Whose next to sit up in the oval office

Acting like they running shit

You just a puppet

So fuck it

Release the unclassified

Is it really true the way they say that Prodigy died

The truth they hide

Cover it up and butter it up

Serve it with a smile then you slurping it up

Burp and hiccup

Full of that bullshit

On my plate it be food for thought

Nothing but good shit like Omega 3s

Ans Himalayan salt sole solution

Niggas say they opened up their chakras

But they wrongfully using them

That dumb down shit

I don't fuck around with

Hip hop is supposed to be informative

Not about the ego

But about the ways of the world and its people

I Burn up the veil so you see through

Right and exact

The mic is my bat

I swing and I crack

Heads

This a home run jack

Here come the Feds

Domestic Bred

Here come the Feds

Domestic Bred