Aliyah Sall - Inner Machinations Hard At Work lyrics

Forget the repetition of negativity, forget the overused profanity. I wanna teach the kiddies things, real things. More than bling and things and rings. Why am I a b**h? Why am I a hoe? Why can't I be rich and known for the things I know? My knowledge is beauty more than just my booty. Listen to my words, memorize the lines, more fly than any bird, k**ing every rhyme. Reteaching the many lessons taught to me as a child. Seem like def n***as talk while the intelligent smile. Those wasted words with those infectious beats, carry the untrue myth to every idle mind it meets. These so called lyricists wear the insignia of the greats, tarnish every memory hip-hop creates. Poisoning the mind with the same demeaning words. Hey you, ya you! Rapper of today! I'd like to school you, if I may. You are a product of ignorance. Lacking much needed experience. But not necessarily intelligence. Never waste your words on undeserving nouns. Make every syllable sound more profound with every pound! (Back to the ignorance of today) p**y, money, weed... Is how you succeed? Forget school and an education... But accept the ramifications and understand the justifications of your admiration and your simplification and lack of organization while my inner machinations complete rationalizations and approach realization. Oh yes! The inner machinations are hard at work.