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FREEDOM RAP lyrics : "THE PLAIN WHITE RAPPER"

Hope its not too late
the enemy is great
inside the gate

No time to extrapolate
nor hesitate, nor attempt to satiate
the forces that inundate and abate

with convolution, our institution,
the problem prepared with resolution
then the solution, adding to the dissolution, of our Constitution


You can turn me on, or turn me off with your clapper
No need to heed or concede to,

just a Plain White Rapper

The forces are the Council on Foreign Relations

causing wars with reparations and salutations
whose situations lead to infatuations
with reverberations from the United Nations

that deceive and hide
working from the inside
as they confide

to take the country for a ride
on a downhill slide, they decide and you abide


You can pencil me in or erase me with a zapper
No cause to pause or applause,
just a Plain White Rapper


Tri-Lateral Commission
calling for your submission to their petition

Without inhibition, with contrition
they become your politician
As they are brave to rave and pretend to save

they enslave from within their conclave
with a New World made to Order
yet refuse to close the border

but retain and freedom restrain
while they attain and remain above the pain


See me as a quirk, a jerk, a knee slapper
You can cry or sigh or even deny,
just a Plain White Rapper


A coalition of gangsters
these Federal Reserve Banksters

in collusion, present an illusion of an American Institution
Collecting restitution while wreaking destitution
with their toy, their collection boy,

The Infernal Revenue will Service you
no lax in view increased tax will do,
levy of a fine if you fall behind

Question not their kind no reason to find
keep your toe to the line, your nose to the grind and mind


Call me Ray or call me Jay or call me Frank Zappa
Tell me I'm insane, ignore my refrain, yet I remain,
just a Plain White Rapper


Not dissing you
please listen to

what is being revealed, to your senses appealed, let your heart be sealed
There's hope in sight, no need to fright, let your soul delight
hold on tight with all your might, as you see the Light

Hark and learn, of His soon return
Don't let your spirit spurn, don't let your soul burn
This Lord of lords, this King of kings

no more death stings, salvation Christ brings, as angels sing

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