FR33DOM VIC MENSA (Ft. Zacari)

[Intro: Zacari]
Dark has no existence
Without light, without light
Day has no existence
Without night, without night
And death has no existence
Without life, without life
And I have no existence
Without love, without love

[Verse 1: VIC MENSA]
This ain't non-violence
This is that prison break, this is San Quentin, state troopers and looters and sirens
I could die any day, I got affiliates, I am not new to this drama
Deep-rooted in karma, no Buddha, my foolies turn you to exotic
We do not speak Urdu, we Zulu, Bambaataa
We shoot at the pigs, Hakuna Matata
Bust your head like you a piñata (Bitch)
Let it blow like Hugh Masakela
You hatеrs be all on my dick like urologist
This ain't no (This ain't no, this ain't no)
This ain't no hoe shit
This is that Wеatherman Underground, capital burning down, this is explosive
Fuck is they talking 'bout? We got the power now, this world is ours now, we got ambition and focus
Banana clips and gorillas and soldiers
This for the vultures that pillage the culture
And you know this, man