Critical Conditions

Celph Titled:

Haunted by the opticals, exhibiting the man within myself

Parallel vision with no mirror in my possession

Seek help in this digression, consciously aware

A piece of human kind specifically designed for serving Jehovah

The hope for peace is over

The future correlates to actions executing themselves

Presently to the third degree

To the maximum, the year 1 comma 9-9-8

Nuclear buttons are controlling my fate

Hallucinate myself behind bars, there's nothing I can do

Watch my brother self-destruct, affected with eternal flu

Technology advances advanced into potential danger

Government officials soon seek employment at the 18th hanger

Question the theory that one person makes a change

Stand up for your beliefs or all perceptions stay the same

From now until then, most people play the back seat

In this atmospherical taxi without paying fee

The problems persistent, misguided by the plush existence

Look at my hands, I realize just exactly who I am

Cause it was always here, when will it ever go away

The answer to that question comes with judgment day

Vex:

My voice travels miles from the middle east of Florida

Toward the vital information through your corridor

The New World Order the ill plot to lock blocks

Watch the poor on they monitors resort to selling rocks

Society's the pyramid on the back of the dollar

Minorities the bottom rung, the middle rung is the scholars

Moving up in the degrees in masonic fraternities

Like the order Louis representing the beast

Infantries infiltrating they every wicked move

With recognizant tactics that be locking the groove

A record, so you can check it, respect it and know the truth

Babylon's a war, I fight this war with proof

For black youth who ain't free but just emancipated

Like fifty percent of brothers in DC incarcerated

Still, we can be faded, that's what America's so jaded

Change the whole frame of the game and how they played it

But we get assassinated by press like OJ

But when Clinton page whores and wage wars, it's ok

I break these lines of defense like sports and take no shorts

When I'm out in the streets or approaching the bench in circuit courts

My battles are fought, the narrow path is sought

Yo, my soldiers bring the wrath of God and can't be bought

If you brought the KKK and the pope, you couldn't enslave the voice

That collapsed the matron to an enclave

I dropped a jewel and save a pearl from the swine

Corrupt they minds, keeping this jam shining in the nines

Powerless cause power refines, you gained spine catch a house arrest anklet

Tracked by GPS, information and location beamed to satellites

You thought you could dead it yo, but you can't battle right, take my advice

Or wise up on your mission, hot metal can't change the ghetto's critical condition

If our lives were a novel, this could be the last edition

Realize what you do and start to make the right decision

If you're seeking trouble, time to change your position

Our generation can't survive in critical conditions

Dutchmassive:

The organic cyborg deport from a tape deck

Dastardly fall off glass mirror with no concept

Ironic, I was created from Chernobyl's project

Outcast into the shadows, a city without logic

Peeking out sewer drains, I learned from society

So half humanoids is mutant plus they rioting

Vital information journalists remain silent

Saturday morning cartoons consist of sins and acts of violence

Now I'm violent, bringing up violent attack mode

I have cloned human vortex to avoid a barcode

Conditions for the future are decided through the present

Indefinite, through genetics, I was raised to be intrepid

Forget utopia, junk planet is my reality

I used to dream about life as a peaceful art gallery

Top secret ways of living, citizens controlled by hard drive

Lives covered by government to androids with snake eyes

Majik Most:

I walk the earth in contemplation

While man fall victim to self-inflicted mutations

I'm saddened by the never ending cycle of wickedness and ignorance

The nation stays unconscious, I call upon the savior

Falling into God's arms is critical to explore your spiritual

Side if you collide with this final judgment day

Past the next millennium, material objects become like dust in the wind

See, you trapped in a fantasy, unaware your body is temporary

A housing for the soul control your destiny through righteous steps know yourself

The future now unfaded, never definite

It lies in the palms of this next generation but will it be infected with the same rotation

Of evil actions, society is full of sin and stagnant

I fight against the system and pass on the wisdom

You can't disrupt these sevens the mind stays divine forever placed among the heavens