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Yo, they laced my mind with a dose of control
Now I spit like a wiretap buried in soul
Yo, MK ultra, but I broke that spell
Now I see through the smoke, this America's hell
Yeah, they tried to play God in a lab coat fit
But the outlaw prophets ain't scared of that shit
We rise like visions they can't decode
Truth run deep and the rebels cold
Yo, they laced my mind with a dose of control
Now I spit like a wiretap buried in soul
MK ultra, but I broke that spell
Now I see through the smoke, this America's hell
Yeah, they tried to play God in a lab coat fit
But the outlaw prophets ain't scared of that shit
We rise like visions they can't decode
Truth run deep and the rebels cold
Government ghosts in the needles and tabs
They fed it to kids, turned peace into laughs, yeah
Tested the vets, the hippies, the crooks
Ripped out sanity and wrote it in books
I read the files, black ink and red tape
Projects so deep, it could be in your face
Flipped in your drink, now you speaking in tongues
Reality glitching, see the CA run
DMT dreams, acid rain on the brain
Thought I saw God in the freeway lane
Or maybe it's trauma, all wrapped in a flag
Why they profit off prisons and body bags
From Haight Street
From Haight-Ashbury to Harlem blocks
They studied the people like lab rats in locks (yeah)
Used Tim Leary as a Trojan route
To the students while they doubt and the truth got out (yeah)
MK tried to fracture the mind
But it birthed a new era, third eye blind
Now the streets got shamans in Timberland boots
Spittin' gospels and booths with forbidden truths
We ain't just thugs, we the mirrors you fear
We're psilocybin bars for the deaf to hear
Every trip is a riot, every rhyme's a spark
Godlight in the ink and revenge in the dark
No wound
They laced my mind with a dose of control