[Verse 1: T. Zed]
Uh, these are the words of a real one
Yeah, these are the words of a real one
Even if you ain't "Bangali" you gon' feel this
'Cause my flow is colorblind and authentic
See they fought for a nation filled with corruption
Traffickin' and keepin' non guilties in the prisons
We can hear your speech straight up in our head
But wait, can't apply it, 'cause our conscience is dead, damn!
This is the realest shit I made
Crime is speaking​ the truth but bitch you know that I won't hesitate
'Cause you have my brother still up in that prison
Locked in for a trap and I don't need no recognition
These mafuckas tryna be on some patriotic shit
The same motherfuckers who got 20 people killed
I keep it real even if it won't pay my bills
One day you'll find me in my house which will be on the fuckin' hills, n***a!
They tryna put me down, tryna put me down
My barz are smelling like probes, can you put me down?
All these n***as know that they can never do that
'Cause when I spit, these rappers fell like they some zoo cats
Damn! My people asking​ where the food at?
The government gave 'em the money but they done spent that shit for the luxury of their bitch and their sons and daughters who keep flexin' on Instagram, 'cause they got shit!
And they say "Hip-Hop" is not our culture
You vultures! Then don't listen to the song of those bastards who can't speak for the people
Their destroyed rights while the ministers wealth get high
They buildin' the 20th floor of they house while common people just die
Why did the rising economy got down?
Man, I saw corruption in my own uptown
Murder rate rised and the people died outta food lack
We came here to speak the reality
So we ain't goin' back
We ain't goin' back
Yeah

[Bridge: A.13.D]
ABD and T
The topic "TNT"
Human beings
What a problem
The virus, this illusion
Where there is no solution
It's society

[Verse 2: A.13.D]
Dedicated to mind warping
Defecate on artwork
Meditate on medication
To sell a cure is not worth
The time, the mind, the grind is for the diamonds and the shine
The system made us victims but we fighters we survive
Free market economy is caged in monopoly
In case you think that knowledge free
They dead with that college fee
No, I'm not a leader and none of y'all should follow me
But this industry is leeches and everyone should swallow me
I school with no apology
I make it burn like Apollo did
True soul can't politic
So I flow lyrics prolific
Hope is in the hopelessness
An empire built on homelessness
The palace and it's prowess is just progress for the rich
It's each for his own, the way, the throne builds
Impurity of one brings unity of none
Never teach you to fish, condition you to feed
Imprison what is fun, reaching reason with a gun
Slave to the master, enslaved by debt
A MasterCard might be your death
Best apply yourself to enrich the soul
That material want expected
But that soul growth acquired
Poor populating with the promise of poverty
Cure is oligarchy, it's that modern day philosophy
It's time we arm an army, the clock ticking alarmingly
Turn normal into normandy
Monster vs Monarchy

[Outro: T. Zed & A.13.D]
Yeah, we ain't goin' back
We ain't goin' back
Uphold the truth a golden track
I said, "We ain't goin' back man"
And if you feel this
Put your hands up
Yeah, we ain't goin' back
Nah, we ain't goin' back
It's on some real shit
Yeah, uh
And you know what that is
Mobbin AT$Y in this bitch
T. Zed