Tae Beast - Bohemian Grove lyrics

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Tae Beast - Bohemian Grove lyrics

[Intro] One time for the women, hit ya two times for the ladies Three times for the b**hes, that's right [Verse 1] Motherf** the government, motherf** the system Motherf** you, I'm just living how I'm living Patron with a lemon, pineapple in the Ciroc Vanity, more homes than Sherlock family to roll through Smoke up, f** with a broad or two I'm broader than you, (Murda!) I'm slaughtering you She ain't gotta be a genius to see it I just hope the brain make me say Jesus Christ No religion, I'm just so explicit I coexist in places you would never know existed (What, what) Soulo here Take a photo like a 4-seater Top notch to my f**ing socks Say I'm not, you smoking rocks She on my jock, that's reasonable If she pop a Xanny, and give me the panties [Hook] She'll never leave me alone sh**, I swear I just met shorty like 40 minutes ago And it's a go, man I hope she don't think I think she a ho Got me harder than sneaking a b**h in Bohemian Grove One time for the women, two times for the ladies Three times for the b**hes, the b**hes [Verse 2] Motherf** the government, motherf** the system Motherf** you, I'm just living how I'm living Hennesey and Coke, 1800 We mixing dark and light like the 1800's And we getting blunted, what it do? Yes, indeed Bet I got some weed like Schoolboy Q (Q!) Let the festivities begin, we in here (what) We in here (what), we in here Where them hoes at? I'm sincere as Nasir Belly of the beast, I might feast on my dear We night ride like Paul Revere Spilling Mai Tais all on her bra**iere Top notch to my f**ing socks Say I'm not, you smoking rocks She on my jock, put the key in the door If she pop a Percocet and give me the s** [Hook] [Bridge: Alori Joh] Hey baby, I been thinking of you, hey baby, I been thinking of you Hey baby, I been thinking of you, hey baby, I been thinking of you Look at my mind, floating away I get so illuminated Motherf** the government, motherf** the system Motherf** you I'm just living how I'm living [Interlude] Control (x3) Stimulate the hoes Control Educating my n***as Control (x2) [Outro] “[Very] soon, every American will be required to register their biological property in a national system designed to keep track of the people and that will operate under the ancient system of pledging. By such methodology, we can compel people to submit to our agenda, which will effect our security as a chargeback for our fiat paper currency. Every American will be forced to register or suffer being unable to work and earn a living. They will be our chattel, and we will hold the security interest over them forever, by operation of the law merchant under the scheme of secured transactions Americans, by unknowingly or unwittingly delivering the bills of lading to us will be rendered bankrupt and insolvent, forever to remain economic slaves through taxation, secured by their pledges. They will be stripped of their rights and given a commercial value designed to make us a profit and they will be none the wiser, for not one man in a million could ever figure our plans and, if by accident one or two should figure it out, we have in our arsenal plausible deniability. After all, this is the only logical way to fund government, by floating liens and debt to the registrants in the form of benefits and privileges. This will inevitably reap to us huge profits beyond our wildest expectations and leave every American a contributor to this fraud which we will call “Social Insurance.” Without realizing it, every American will insure us for any loss we may incur and in this manner, every American will unknowingly be our servant, however begrudgingly. The people will become helpless and without any hope for their redemption and, we will employ the high office of the President of our dummy corporation to foment this plot against America.”