Intro: (*guy talking*)      Yo God, thru the knowledge, God, it's like this   This world is rude and controlled by society   that exists with the societies, that exists, with the societies, God   You understand? These secret societies is manouvering within society to   control society   That's why society is outta control   33rd and one third, I heard the illuminated ones, huh      Verse 1:      The last days we're facin, that's the case when the emanicpation   Proclamation decays, back to the plantation   The government plottin a nuclear detonation   Destroyin vegetation, water, the Newer Order means starvation   The I on the dollar symbolise illumination   of society, secretly overseein population   Understand it, the government plans to enslave the planet   I'm trapped in a faze, thinkin of ways, can it   happen? 85 percent of the population nappin   Prayin in churches, catchin the Holy Ghost clappin   Across the border travellin, I found the Nile across the water   Teachin my peoples the age of the Newer Order   Twenty five to click blood line, we toast off wine   Snap clips in 9's, wit minds more advanced than Einstein   and Murman, knock down walls like Berlin   Take it out, we can't get in   We can't win      Chorus:      We can't get out and we can't get in   We can't get out and we can't get in   We can't get out and we can't get in   We can't get outttttttttttt      Verse 2:      See I, wrote up a composition, I made a decision   for competition, some invite lifestyles that I be livin   Wit tribes I been in, wit the little brothers that's sinnin   So I started to vision, crack fiends formin   On collision, my mind is in that position for soul fishin   My only dream was to be a musician   Better yet a mortician, that's the life condition   Cos everybody knows they gonna die, crackers they analyse   ????? plus I feels the vibe, mother cries   Plenty mothers that tries, now that she knows her son's gonna die   Take a trip, pass the lye, now ease   The mind escape from the crimes of New York times   Cos I'm one of the brothers who made it throughout the others   The Rotten Apple's tryin to break loose from these shackles   No doubt, I follow routes, guzzlin Hennessey, mixed wit style   In the ghetto, we can't get out   We can't win      Chorus      Verse 3:      Nothin can stop the nation, elevation, daily operation   Since man creation, we increase the population   Proper education, got us tappin in information   Preventin from gettin locked under top-secret investigation   Guiliani's part of Illuminati   A million minds in one body designed to decline society   They wanna lease 1.2 billion deceased   While the rest is left with the mark of the beast on their domepiece   Prepare, the signs of the times now are near   That I'll wake scare, findin Zaire, soon be here   So tune your ears, and be saved from a slave   cos in a matter of days I'ma E-Q your brainwaves   AZ the Visualiza is wise as Elijah   Here to advise ya, and bring out the realness that's up inside ya   Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation   Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation      Chorus:      We can't win   We can't get out and we can't get in   We can't get out and we can't get in   We can't get out and we can't get in   We can't get outttttttt      We can't get out and we can't get in   We can't get out and we can't get in   We can't get out and we can't get in   We can't get outtttttttt