Illmortal - S.N.I.P (Stupid N*****S Intruded Poetry [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Illmortal]

Surrounded by all the lights, six mics, six dykes. When I hit the stage everyone please go crazy, begging don't faze me my memory is hazy from all this haze be.. Fucking me up from the daylight to at night, all I need is my music, fuck "Pussy, Money, Weed" you think I'm fucking foolish? The government controls the mindless sheep, we forget what we need. It's all in the fucking mind, can I ask a few questions? Does your light shine bright? Are you full of hope or is your life a tv show? Big brother taking over, get your guns we gotta load up, cameras all around you, cameras on your shoulder. They control you with the media, have to get your real info from fucking wikipedia. You eat up that Fox News bullshit, Bill O'Reily is an actor, one who's clueless, so I agree with Lupe, Obama is the threat. Real free speech makes you end up dead. True enlightened always got a fucking bounty on they head. We're just pacing in circles, got our big puppets up on murals. You have to have your individual agenda off what you're told. I'm not even rhyming at this point, Chance said sometimes, the truth dont rhyme. We're all simply blind followers walking in a straight line. Speaking the truth has turned into a crime, punishable by fine, and Ill never censor myself, with me their isn't such thing as a whining cell, I don't wanna whine in cells with wine in cells It sells my time on the fell, and I accept that for this nation never accept setbacks complaining over wetbacks. The Native Americans were here first, that's the ones you call Indians, not in the first world

[Verse 2: Illmortal]

Those people are assholes, only worried about cash-roll. Bankers crying over stocks that turned into burnt casserole. You dazzled dicks, rascals, beat your wife then drink out the alcoholic flask though

[Hook: Illmortal]

This is only a snip, not the real deal, kneel and feel, kneel and feel x7