The R.O.B.O.T.S Lyrics

Who am I

I'm AlTheeb AlWaseem

One of the Real Ones Banging On The System

In a league with Justice

Gathering an army of super friends

Ra's al-theeb wa ibn Sekhmet

The goddess of war and love

Be careful for she hears the cries of her daughters and sons

Seeking an era where it's no need to write songs about needing freedom

Just a brother in Amerikkka dealing with heathens

I won't visit an escape room, though I'm escaping this house

Lady Liberty on a broom from the west, while on fire, it is a hellish doom

My mental is scared from it

Like Wally West running into Godspeed,Savitar or Zoom

Enter the temple of doom on his last crusade

You can't have my heart

You can't have my soul

I must maintain control

I must maintain control

They Figured me a zero

Falsehood from an emperor near you

Blast on an Imperial Guard crossing the line where we thin blue

Brothers behind me stand guard

Some wear blue, some wear red

But I'm in all black between two

I'm standing behind the best of Queens in line with kings

If you don't pay the kings men then the Dora will enter scene

They're the ones in green

Astonishing how we link in deen

But this is realer than movies, and comic books

But I'm bringing that same illustration, now take a look

These fools are shook

They got tons of guns but quiet when its time to bust

I thought these were real gangsters

But they're scared to dump clips for something just

You swore you put on for the city

But you're acting passive as fuck

Can't even pass a fist, such pacifist

Getting punked in the streets getting struck

No wonder we're fucked

But they'll do anything for a buck

Just a step away from betraying the culture

Vultures just swarming in circles overhead

To feast on the carcass

So I put this car in park 'cause I'm tired of it

They don't care about us

These things aren't isolated incidents

This is a community problem trust

If they fuck with you, then they fuck with us

If they want that type of smoke then we'll roll up

I'm fanning the flames giving that type of gas

Lean slows the progress, and connection stream

Normalcy is tearing at the seams, it just wasn't working out

With many who lost hope and dreams

I'm building and destroying your idols

A spade, and a rifle

I'm defying the odds, brick by brick, like wins off a raffle

Trip over the wire

This is simply the power of the tongue

There's a mention in the bible

I'm evoking the spirit

To any soul that'll hear it

Fear the might of the rushing wind

Just a prophet fighting with a pen

No false documents, nor will I hold it in

While following a tradition, a poet commanding your attention

To a direction with the flow

I'm fighting the current

Administering my ancestors one's a Pharoah

The other will rain fire, and turn cities to salt

Dizzy spells will take you on a ride like Walt

So either way youre keeping your head and hands down, as if saying a prayer

But God ya'll seem not fear as I'm looking around

Ya'll still want to be oblivious to what's wrong

and with all that's gon' down

It needs to be treated like a one night stand toot it and boot it

In other words give a fuck, and remove it

But I ought to be zooted

Between the american myths and some things I find to be foolish

Like signing petitions, and being told to be peaceful from the parishioners

After all this time yall are still trying to reason with the executioners

Just the other day I saw another one of our loved ones fall victim

I wonder if people are possibly intimidated

Cause it seems to be awfully quiet

I think they are exiled and missing

Maybe killed, or possibly confined to a state prison

So if you're listening, I'm simply asking

Where's the Real Ones Banging On The System