The Breakdown ft. DeevoDaGenius Lyrics

What's wrong with y'all

It's the government y'all

Don't run up on me talking about keep it real

Don't run up on me saying keep it real if you ain't Supporting the real

You know what I'm saying

Bottom line

It's the government

The government brainwashed our people with the mind control theory

That's what they do

So they make sure our people like it

They keep playing that same song

The same song keep playing and you start to like it

You start to get programmed with it

You start to get cloned with it

Keep up, motherfucker

Yeah

We meant to break it down

We meant to break it down

We meant to break it down

Let's go

Let's go

The trumpet sounded so close to you

You ain't even notice

Check cashed

They killing niggas like Leopold

Congo going through it our usage

Got us to Interscope

Check was never blue

You just confused about the target

Be honest

You fear the rapture

And see the signs

That's upon us

Monsanto done did that

Merger

While niggas killing for burgers

We popping eyes for a sandwich

The devil dancing on camera

Jehovah witnesses murdered

But ain't nobody can hear em

We closer than where you thinking

And whitey still think he

Different was never like us

Why you was tossing babies to gators

And chopping us up

Target anything that's screaming Jesus

Now they see us

What's the reason

You hungry for all my season

Your episodes never giving

Your writing could never free us

You itching for liberation

A savior complex that's evil

I seen it all in a vision

You dissing niggas with writers

You tryna market the culture

While fearing the black Messiah

Not righteousness

You just hating we got it

Your undecided

I broke the chain you divided and show them to the horizon

I ain't a killer

I ain't conscious

I just try to be

Try to be the Mahdi while he guidin me

Real message

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I ain't scared of you motherfuckers

Mama always prayin that you never go away

To another new plantation

When your age just ain't the same

When they see your eyes is different and you Notice all the pain

Watch your words and what you say

Made a movement wit your slang

There's Ebonics in the kingdom

You just ghetto acting snobby bitch

Yeah I'm in your lobby

I don't care if you don't sign me bitch

Pull up with a chopper

Hold you hostage in your offices

You could call the officers

Need my reparations a little quicker

Ay ay ay ay

Ayo!

I'm tryna change the narrative and narrate the Relevance

The project's are experiments

They sellin us their prejudice

I picked the lock and copied it

Im sure to peele the evidence

Im getting out the sunken place and one day run for president

I'm heaven sent

So let him in

I'm tryna pass a recipe

If you niggas need me I'll be chillin at my other crib

With the family we chillin

Ayiti with the bidness

Puttin water in haiti

They don't know bout the vision

I stay righteously silent

Cause if I boast Ima miss it

I'll play the part of the villain and do it all for the Children

They growin up

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

I'm meant to break it down

Break it down

But they hate the monster for how it fucks and I hate that monster for how it eats

But my god man it's the same monster

Richie

I brought over the latest MC Rapwell CD

It is slamming

Yeah well uh crank it after dinner

There will be no rap played in this house

Sean please

Maggie

That music teaches kids to disrespect their parents

Some rap is positive Mr. Foley

It's all garbage

It tells kids to write on walls

Stay out past curfews

And heaven knows what else

It tears down everything guys like me built

Look around you

The quotas gone to pot

Well not in my house

But dad that's not fair

That's the last word Richie