G.O.S (Graves Outta Space) ft. B.A.D Lyrics

Deceiving using hate

Utilize our rage

Centre stage- these Political debates

Gas light the flame

Screams all in vain

Commercialize the pain

Capitalized for gains

Statues and the buildings, representing triumph

Over dead bodies, that's what they implying

Cross over them, the poor crucified in

Prophesied the end, villages get pillaged

V.I.P the culture, all the fucking vultures sit, wine and dine

Daily Worker.. salvage food, for daughter, 'Fore the lathi hit the spine

Pat on the back, unintentional attack, Oops the man just died

But

That's daily life, No surprise, punishment for non compliance

Tears on they face

Tear through their fate

Brave but depraved?

Who finna raise

Who?

Who?

Room full of praise

Media sedates

Incident erased

Who?

Graves outta space

Graves outta space

Broken like the promises, propaganda propagated into Whatsapp messages

The Pandemonium holding hostages

Despotic few become savages

Hide the truth.. Breaking news.. channel views.. for the TRP no debates only feuds

Half magnitude misconstrued

Have accused guilty without being proved

Daily wagers walk for miles, set aside, while they crops fail, but it's futile

How on earth we gon reconcile on broken backs while the fakes smile?

Black and white, Elitists holding massive rallies, with the crowd wild

Tears falling down like crocodile

When the bodies pile down

Washed ashore on our river banks now

Disparity

Not important

As left wing right wing how?

Inequality

Rising up the ranks

But it's about vote banks now

What's the point of complaining about the system

People voting had the keys to the system

People on the chair prey on the system

Then the regimes go shitting our system

Power and Responsibility with no Accountability down

I mean

Not so much about "What you know" but "Who you know" that counts

Sex, religion, caste, creed, what you eating they be making all rounds

Based on how you look, how women dress, violence is profound

Tears on they face

Tear through their fate

Brave but depraved?

Who finna raise

Who?

Who?

Room full of praise

Media sedates

Incident erased

Who?

Graves outta space

Graves outta space

Into that heaven of freedom my father

Let my country awake

Where the mind is without fear

And the Head is held high

Into that heaven of freedom my father

Let my country awake