Urban(e) Brotherhood
Writings On The Wall
[INTRO]
Yeah UB
Where yall at
Heartland the J-town Lasgidi
Naija at large West Africa
This is for the government man
Let's go

[Verse 1: Red-Hand-Dead Trey]
F*ck the government
They want me idling
But I'm higher than
The messed up system
That gets me inspired when..
I absorb events from my environment
Letting the energy flow off the top through my writing pen
Don't care about new trends and ways of men
Filled with pretence
For the truth
My resolution is to stay stuck in the vocal booth
Represent the hopeless youth
Blinded by the illusion of latter days
I bring forth light...enlightened
In the path of yesteryears
Desperation getting the best of my generation
These are words of spiritual elevation
From the place where darkness never reside with light
I say..
F*ck money I think that paper is overrated
F*ck fame it's not a thing for me to relate when..
Everything around me is still the same..
Its such a shame, we the future
And yet we knowledge drained
I can't be fooled
There is no truth taught in schools
The reason why..., after four years
You only get the keys from your cell block
To the prison yard
Uhhh...!!!
Look around you and see
We're just prepared for a system
Where folly is been embraced as wisdom
Tears is all left for a mother who
Patiently wait for the moment of glory
When her seed becomes the tittle of the story
We indulge in ways that brings us down in sorrow and pains
And everybody shedding tears
I see kids with tears rushing down they cheeks
And now the system tell us we got to pray for a new nation
What ni**as is talking about is fake
Trey


[Verse 2: Cthe Freeman]
Are you the judge the jury or
The prosecutor
Make the hallmark make surveillance for justice
Not retribution
We were told a lie so more harm was made
By Mr Lai Mohammed
That we have won when those bastards stormed
They replied with booomb!!
I hear you claimed to win the war
Against terrorism
With your weapons of persuasion
Your subjects are listening to you on that occasion
Fighting corruption
I hope you know the resistance of
The rule of law is corruption
What are your targets??
You have your brooms
Don't be sweeping dirt in under your carpet
You were in pluto making promises
Regardless your promise converting one naira to a dollar
Don't even bother we don't need your double speak
And lame excuses
Sai you handicapped by the bogus constitution
That you operate?
Stop moving about our goal posts
Yo the world done turned so fake
The truth torments the people
The are hundred billionaires in a country
Where thousands kids live in poverty
The society is a whore
It uses us and draines us all
With false perception
Values morally unsound
Deceitful as the law
The public doesn't even know what
The court said is rule of law
The question is inviting you too
Reconsider issues why
Majority of our public school children come from poverty
Y'all ignored the complications rectifying inequality
Got your kids in private schools and fly them over
See to further studies
But this is politics
They strategized the better ways to tell their lies
What do profit by starving a child?
Aren't we asking too much why all the time
Or don't we see the scenes before the crime??
You'll see the rich and powerful
They piss on us when the media tell us it is raining
Cthe Freeman-


[Verse 3: Grandmazta Yo]
The beauty of the mind
Is corrupted by what we view with the eyes
Am about to expose you to the truth
So you can see their real lies and realize
The federal government's been feeding us
Constantly with lies
Reprogramming our minds
Through what we hear and their visual lies
The media's been compromised
Even the national news broadcasting at nine are all lies
The fate of the country is in a state of demise
Politicians politricking deceiving the youth
Leading them into disarray and away from the truth
They mind control the people to carry deadly explosives
With a.ks' ripping through the sheets
Is war zone in the north-east
Pray for these little kids as they fall victims to
The terror that they unleashed
Sorrows, tears and blood
The vein and the anguish
Soldiers go and come who can explain this?
Like no escape in it
They'll hunt you in your dreams or cut you by
The corridor with media programs
Sponsored by corrupt government agencies
Portraying immorality and flashy images
Confusing the mind
So they can loot more of our resources
While the next generation perish away
In chase of sick fame
That's why emcees like Davido would say
Shake your body to get my money with no shame
The industry is damn lame
Rappers are hugely paid and used as tools
For political campaign
Teenagers are fooled
Carried away by falsehood and reckless life
About how they pop champagne
BUT NOW
UB has come!!!
To show y'all the way
Their lies and the truth
Try'na act a fool
We be ready to shoot
Light up the whole hood with the fire of truth
Revolutionary minded forever and true
UB, Yo-

[HOOK]
We make the truth clearer
For those that are blinded by lies
And propaganda
You see it
Their evil plot on our nation
Yet you don't understand
The level of that operation

But we, in the universal relm
Beyond achieving nominals
We building revolutionary optimism
Through harmonised extraordinary hindsight
Over organized defence

Like Dan-iel we interpret
The writings on the wall

Urban(e) Brotherhood Worldwide