Right, Little Time Left - Canibus

Most of you are poorly informed about…

Little time left to prepare

It’s little time left to prepare, it’s little time left to prepare

It’s little time left to prepare

They wanna know how come I show them right here, yeah

It’s little time left to prepare, Rip the Jacker

It’s little time left to prepare, Rip the Jacker

It’s little time left to prepare, it’s little time left to prepare

It’s little time left to prepare

They wanna know how come, I show them right here yeah

As the universe expands

I contemplate whether it was Canibus or c0mpl3x that made man

Sometimes I wonder how come we can’t live without guns

What would of been the outcome if the South won

Think about that son

What in the hell caused the assassination of Malcolm

The federal communications commission

Listens to politicians in the position to make certain decisions

Like putting minorities in prison

To decimating the population of women, it’s called socialism

From the United States to the United Kingdom

I mega mix to A beat till the Moon leaks blood, now what?

And as globalism expands

I recognize several disparities that exist between modern man

When I was young, I was intellectually outgunned

It took some time to figure out how it was done

The concept of love think about that one

The absence of it got human beings fighting over crumbs

The general rejuvenation admission uses proof of statistics

Standard encryptions to keep the truth hidden

Like a bunch of male chauvinist bigots

Confederates hate niggas

And they take orders from right-wing lizards

Who support wicked, indignant, corrupt politicians

To mislead the system and miseducate children

It stopped raining, the roof top drip dropped draining

I look out the window, forever tainted

The worlds in trouble we pray to save it

There’s blood on the pavement

They claimed violent crime, drug related

The poor people can’t afford payments

And when you look across the board it’s all the same shit, nigga

Color doesn’t divide us, just injustice and silence

One good man is robbed of his promise

The Nazarene dream like little league softball teams

Good Morning Vietnam, the time is now 11:53

Goldberg Just reported, my verse was retarded with vampire garlic

And verbal vitriolic backed up by so much knowledge

With so many bars to process

1 minute till midnight that gives you about

30 seconds to live right so just sit tight

30 seconds on the buzzer, the president says you rich motherfuckers better pay

capital gains to the public

It’s only fair but they don’t wanna share

Poor people starving everywhere but they don’t care

Yeah, I live in the greatest country on the globe

But NO every man is not equal, not even close

(not even close, but maybe just a little bit)

The global money saga, angels, demons, cops, and robbers

We got many problems in common with the old timers

Ownership of the soul, the keyword is control

I don’t even wanna be in that mode but who does?

The mental slave, the slave that can spell his own name

But can’t see through this belicos game

Sabotaged deceit gunned down in the street

Systemically murdered then hung from a tree

Now that’s what we call a fait accompli

I just rap to the beat, look what they’ve done to me

Wow my pen pal is the DuJAL

He say I’m foul because he think I took his lyrical style

But my style is my own, the fear of God purified my tone alone

Writing poems in my Uruguay home

Gotta be grateful to have a roof over my head

And that your family is sustainably fed

Hip Hop is boastful pride we hide our emotional side

Rip you up like a dry water slide, cuz

I tell them to look in 2 mirrors and witness infinity

Rip The Jacker 2: Infinity