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Where are you going to be when History Repeats?

\/\/here you gonna be when history repeats/societies rise and fall cyclically/ and Uncle $am$ got a pistol to your teeth/ where you going to be when history repeats/ next could be you or it could be me/ and Uncle Sam's got a war machine to feed/ where you going to be when history repeats/ who you going to stick to be free/ when Uncle Sam's detention camps come to be/ where you going to be when history repeats/ we'd be running the streets if y'all had listened to me/ and Uncle Sam's unsolved mystery complete/ where are you going to be when history repeats/ no one was around to see when police were beating me/ where are you going to be when history repeats/ will World War 3 be recorded on DVD/ socialist regime streamed through USB/ land of the free is the hand of the enemy/ scan your vicinity and see uncle Sams not who he pretends to be/ what started with gun control in Germany/ ended with a billion and one souls in eternity/ the world changed permanently/ Tomes tell/ of how Rome fell/ Alexander took the Greeks/ to the Middle East/ but only the Prince of Peace/ could still the seas/ and holds the keys/ when the beast is unleashed/ it's told Egypt/ holds old secrets/ beneath gold Crypts/ we've been sold myths/ and Atlantis was the grandest/ but left no transcripts/ but from which Cannabis was transplanted/ This is writ in six scripts of sanskrit/ civilization was designed/ and defined in China/ war torn all of the past texts/ forewarned the fall of the Aztecs/ I rise from the underground as the Mayans/ in defiance of no sound science/ my sacred geometry is astronomically compliant/ See I've been studying ancient star charts/ of the past/ practicing the Dark Arts/ and at long last/ ingested the Philosophers Stone into my bones mass/ prone to stock my own path / I've walked alone but I've grown fast/ molded/ a golden staff/ with no scratch/ I've mashed/ bigots on their own grass/ told a piglette not to hold back/ and smashed ignorance like I fold glass /rolled with no class/ out of old trash/ I rose and stood opposed/ with a cold laugh/

Written by Dope Fiend ©2015

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Mass Media has grown into a corrupt entity seeking worldwide thought control of the masses. Enlisting Celebrities, Clergymen, and mainstream musicians, to further their agenda. Politicians playing God and tempting fate. 1% elitists plotting a global culling and mass extermination. Guided by the Georgia Stones, they seek to bring the global population under 500 million. Governments constructed to carry out global domination, under the guise of freedom. I have seen our future, and the carnage in store for the blind masses. I have seen the Police State our world is devolving into. I have seen the Eye in the Sky that seeks omnipotence. Is It Possible to avert? Born from states of mental disconnect, and chemical experimentation. When my mind finally left my body this is what I saw. These are my ¡NDUCED V¡S¡ONS. Hatchet McBrain missing in action for years and years locked up on drug and weapons charges. released back to the streets. Listen to the inside of a twisted mind, make sense out of the void. A truly wicked mind for apocalyptic times . A voice for the masses. Graffiti on your mind and words are the paint that he sprays

Mission of educating and stopping racial hate crimes. In 2001 my best friend Eric Valdez AKA Jack the Ripper, was murdered in cold blood simply because of the color of his skin. The ultimate act of hate. -DOPE FIEND "Killin Bigots, Killin Ignorance"-HATCHET MCBRAIN