Exodus Songtext
von Micranots

We deal with exodus first, physical, mental, absurd
Work, numerous hurt, bruised and killed for minimal work
Nat Turner work, RV8 blood type insight
Blacks don′t love their mind like God just smoke in flight
Aesthetically pierced, genetically fierce
I'm shattering earth plates and quartz
Whole barriers explore the galaxy, infinite space
High intelligence, earth negligence
Liberation on this plane′s the crucial
Some conflict is never mutual

Malnourished to the pupil, my depiction is IOD
Most fruitful queens getting their crowns bent
Domestic entrapment, battered and bruised
Nursing their wounds out the cabinet
Free up work, shatter the chain, low self-esteem
From a parallax view, yeah, you've seen the whole thing
Plus the Philly journalist, shackled in lies and conspiracy
I Shawshank confinement, exodus on alignment


My vision of prisms and clothes, volatile explode
Violated off government codes, the cycle is cold
What you envision as free living
Synthetical crack smoke inhaled to suicide in jail
With queens posting to bail or intercourse
Climax, ejaculate, release chi, collapse back
Escapism, meditation through ancient religions
I'm clearing the mental with bipolarized schism
Exempt restraint, autocratic rule gets the blade to the artery
Display the artistry, full, not partially

Soldiers, all of my niggas in locked places
Trapped inside graces, camps with stone faces

Hold on, release yourself, steady yourself
Move like water, freedom is now, pick up the well
Soldiers, all of my queens with bruised faces
Trapped inside hatred, spacing, feel vacant
Hold on, release yourself, steady yourself
Move like water, freedom is now, pick up the well

You feeling it? No doubt, extreme like domes blown out
My soldiers fold, origami mode, feeling no route
Trapped in cubicles rocking a suit, nothing suitable
No window view, torturous bamboo through cuticle
No destiny, child dissension through the maze of the corporate system
Pay cuts and more workload, feeling the venom


Ready to spit in the form of.380 and clips
Eclipse, slave incarnate rage, soon to commit
Amistad, navigate the vessel, second book of Moses
Hurry in exodus, void of the court cases and dates
With trap doors and movable floors, guided by stars
Mud to the neck, walking with dogs, posting with martyrs
Suffering various, sever the shackled limb to run straight
Spirit attack, reprogram flight off the runway

Mignonette spreads inside a breakout
Ethiopian soil for Rasta route, Mecca Islam route

Soldiers, all of my niggas who′s dome taking
Trapped inside making moves with no thinking

Hold on, release yourself, steady yourself
Move like water, freedom is now, pick up the well

Soldiers, all of my mothers with child danger
Trapped inside anger, pain alone feeling
No love, release yourself, steady yourself