Wikileaks by MarQ Spekt Lyrics
[Intro Skit]
TV in Background: …developing right now, Paris Hilton was released this morning from a Clark County, Nevada jail after being arrested the other night. Officials say Hilton was busted for possession of cocaine there in Las Vegas…
Man: (Sounds from microwave) Fried pockets, hot pockets, I’m good…
Man: (Phone rings) Motherfucker…yeah hello?
MarQ Spekt: Yo, you here?
Man: Yo, who’s this?
MarQ Spekt: Yo, is the line secure?
Man: Spekt, is that you?
MarQ Spekt: Yo, make sure this line is fucking secure man, I got some shit to say. Hold on, hold on, hold on…
Man: What the fuck are you talking about?
[Verse 1]
When it comes to the truth there’s very few above deception
Reality in essence becomes one’s perception
Many can’t see more than one dimension
Their future prospects are underwhelming
At 8-years-old he clutched his weapon
Child soldiers, hooked on guns
The powers that be hope they get full off crumbs
Can’t pull our sons off them school yard slums
Bottom of the food chain
Thinking they high life, no zeitgeist
Vampires move in twilight
Blood suck the poor, then claim they Christlike
But it’s Hell on Earth so really, we die twice
The blood in your veins ain’t worth the oil in the pipeline
Gas prices rising and food shortages are starving you
Sell you death, look at how they market it
Evil harborages with bases in Antarctica
I try to talk to you
But they kill me and let me live in martyrdom
Fuck a jewel when they stick you for your water bro
Another blood sacrifice to whet their appetites
[Verse 2]
It ain’t no stars in the sky, it’s all satellites
Offset your chakras, get your minds polluted
Warlocks cast spells inside the music
Worldwide confusion put a bullet through that tinfoil hat
A perfect plan, you think they'll spoil that?
That’s why they’re letting these kids destroy rap
Because when they can’t sell you, they cancel you
With hand signals and planned failures
[Verse 3]
Perception’s truth, reality is fiction
Promise less envy, hatred and addiction
Fake militant, reptilian
Shut down your internet
Program their sensate initiate
Are they down for the cause or just because or
Cashless society that you can’t afford or
Puppet with no strings or
Shadow government, they running shit
Well, we never know
They worship their head of gold
Modern day Jericho
No need to sell their souls
They already cracked they genetic code
Love letter, anthrax in the envelope
The brain different
They shapeshifting
Cover own bank statements and slave shipments
This is Wikileaks
Confusion in the history
The world ain’t got no will to breathe
[Closing Skit]
MarQ Spekt: You know I, I-I know it’s going to sound crazy, and I don’t even like to use that word dog you know me, like - I’m grounded or I thought I was grounded but yo, my whole motherfucking electrical currents is off yo. My, my circuitry is fucking crazy right now son, I-I’m…
MarQ Spekt: (Interrupted by loud knocking) Yo, I gotta break out, yo. Nah, somebody – nah, somebody’s here yo, I’m telling you. Let me call you in a minute, let me get the fuck out of here, yo
TV in Background: …developing right now, Paris Hilton was released this morning from a Clark County, Nevada jail after being arrested the other night. Officials say Hilton was busted for possession of cocaine there in Las Vegas…
Man: (Sounds from microwave) Fried pockets, hot pockets, I’m good…
Man: (Phone rings) Motherfucker…yeah hello?
MarQ Spekt: Yo, you here?
Man: Yo, who’s this?
MarQ Spekt: Yo, is the line secure?
Man: Spekt, is that you?
MarQ Spekt: Yo, make sure this line is fucking secure man, I got some shit to say. Hold on, hold on, hold on…
Man: What the fuck are you talking about?
[Verse 1]
When it comes to the truth there’s very few above deception
Reality in essence becomes one’s perception
Many can’t see more than one dimension
Their future prospects are underwhelming
At 8-years-old he clutched his weapon
Child soldiers, hooked on guns
The powers that be hope they get full off crumbs
Can’t pull our sons off them school yard slums
Bottom of the food chain
Thinking they high life, no zeitgeist
Vampires move in twilight
Blood suck the poor, then claim they Christlike
But it’s Hell on Earth so really, we die twice
The blood in your veins ain’t worth the oil in the pipeline
Gas prices rising and food shortages are starving you
Sell you death, look at how they market it
Evil harborages with bases in Antarctica
I try to talk to you
But they kill me and let me live in martyrdom
Fuck a jewel when they stick you for your water bro
Another blood sacrifice to whet their appetites
[Verse 2]
It ain’t no stars in the sky, it’s all satellites
Offset your chakras, get your minds polluted
Warlocks cast spells inside the music
Worldwide confusion put a bullet through that tinfoil hat
A perfect plan, you think they'll spoil that?
That’s why they’re letting these kids destroy rap
Because when they can’t sell you, they cancel you
With hand signals and planned failures
[Verse 3]
Perception’s truth, reality is fiction
Promise less envy, hatred and addiction
Fake militant, reptilian
Shut down your internet
Program their sensate initiate
Are they down for the cause or just because or
Cashless society that you can’t afford or
Puppet with no strings or
Shadow government, they running shit
Well, we never know
They worship their head of gold
Modern day Jericho
No need to sell their souls
They already cracked they genetic code
Love letter, anthrax in the envelope
The brain different
They shapeshifting
Cover own bank statements and slave shipments
This is Wikileaks
Confusion in the history
The world ain’t got no will to breathe
[Closing Skit]
MarQ Spekt: You know I, I-I know it’s going to sound crazy, and I don’t even like to use that word dog you know me, like - I’m grounded or I thought I was grounded but yo, my whole motherfucking electrical currents is off yo. My, my circuitry is fucking crazy right now son, I-I’m…
MarQ Spekt: (Interrupted by loud knocking) Yo, I gotta break out, yo. Nah, somebody – nah, somebody’s here yo, I’m telling you. Let me call you in a minute, let me get the fuck out of here, yo