
I'm sorry I'm not the man that you thought I would be
but when the chips come over here I'll finda way da make you believe
It's not about the money, the paper, the green
Its all about the trees, were connected, you and me
and without those trees we can't breathe
not machines, not designed to do this kinda work
plugged into iv's, that inject us with this social norm
Straight from your tv's, throw that garbage out,
start over, I'll help you please..
Wonder what it would be like..
without the insecurities, be allies not army’s
and not protect autocracy
make better societies, adopt better philosophies where
monopolies are no such thing
and where theres equal chance for human beings
ya, here it comes, the ghost in the machine
that thing thats been knocking on ya head
while you dreamed illusion scenes
where you didn't have to deal with other people
but like a marine
your conscience attacks and things seem to become obscene
at first I was a threat to your operation
then I was an option for consideration
what if what we started was an alien nation
I know you like me but you've been complacent
about some issues that we've been facing
thru all the tragedies and devastation
like 9/11 the files locked in the basement
somebodys chasin these things we call dreams

Ghost in the Machine

Side Project MIXTAPE