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Sangtekst: Taproot. ...Something More Than Nothing. Scapegoat.

Corrupt errupting authority watchin over me all the time
Rhyme after rhyme I'm keepin' it real
With that spat out flow of steel,
Those lyrics promote a unity of the real people,
But still sometimes i feel like a walkin conspiracy theory
To all of the motherf*ckers around who got a problem with my ways
It's ok I'll keep my head up with my chin down
Bull forward head on collision,
With those who ain't got no faith in the cause that I feel
I need to get across in my lifetime
The clock's tickin' time's winding down
So make it all worthwile
Stop blamin' me,
I'll be your scapegoat!
These psychotic tendencies you have for me

Just comin' out of nowhere, nah,
If you spoke your mind more often you'd see it's not me,
'cause I'm your teacher, your preacher, a creature
Willing to take on my own responsibilities though,
I'll be your scapegoat!
Blamed by your ego's unwillingness to be confronted and true, Lackin' respect you choose to spit in the wind,
But Karmas' chasin' you blamin' me,
I'll be your
Blamed black sheep I stray, ostracised for being me...