Finance Capital ft. hq0 & Michael Parenti Lyrics

Floating through the air, capture in a bit

Right under your nose, hides the assets of the rich

How you have a revolution when the movements all in splits

And the rulers traffick humans with a few computer clicks?

Blueprints produced, a few lunar events

And the ruins start to turn into community tents

Where everywhere's a viewing of blues and stress

And only unity could move the looming spectre of death

They ask what s the effort, I respond with a question

Their answer was lecture, my laughter was a lesson

They asked "Who is George Jackson" and I couldn't wait to tell him

They all left with a butterscotch, and came back as a felon

I didn't get it all wrong

But still too much regression to try and flex up in song, I am only ever-present

A lot to work on, the cishet alone is reckless

Not to mention its connected to a colonized perspective

So, if you could follow the prophecy you could probably see

Thats the central conflict is writ in the POV

I skipped the DOE got degrees in smoking trees

Pissed off some mealy whites for my people overseas

These days many see but seldom do any speak

No assembly required the trend is rendered complete

The jesters and the sires found a quiet place to speak

And since no one discerns between the circus and the streets

How many more wordsmiths does the world really need?

When we're all courting the same distributive means?

Not me, I'm just playing with every way to rip through beats

While the rising Dragon shakes off the milieu of the sleep

For 400 years, the capitalist European and North American powers

Have carved out and taken

The timber, the flax, the hemp, the cocoa

The rum, the tin, the copper

The iron, the rubber, The bauxite

The slaves

And the cheap labor

They have taken out of these countries

These countries are not underdeveloped

They're overexploited