corrupt errupting authority watchin over me all the time rhyme
after rhyme
i'm keepin' it real w/

that spat out flow of steele, those lyrics promote a unity of
the real people,
but still sometimes i feel like a walkin conspiracy theory

to all of the mother$#&@ers around who got a problem w/
my ways it's ok i'll keep my head up w/
my chin down bull forward head on collision, w/

those who ain't got no faith in the cause that i feel i need to
get across in my lifetime
the clock's tickin' time's winding down so make it all worthwile

stop blamin' me,
i'll be your scapegoat.....
these psychotic tendencies you have for me just comin' out of

nowhere,
nah, if you spoke your mind more often you'd see it's not me,


cause i'm your teacher your preacher a creature willing to take
on my own responsibilities though,
i'll be your scapegoat blamed by your ego's unwillingness to be

confronted
and true, lackin' respect you choose to spit in the wind,
but Karmas' chasin' you blamin' me, I'll be your....

Blamed black sheep I stray, ostracised for being me...