Trrism

And now what... say what

It's Looptroop, rockers... once again

What's the difference, what's the similarity

We all search forgiveness, search for inner clarity

Minor differences - major similarities

Looptroop, the terrorist group

The explosion would detonate, the sec felt like a decade

Before his death was definite

Visualize leaving his home - regretting it

But stuck in that world was even more threatening

I had to leave, picture me settled in I mean look at him

All Mr. Hyde and Dr. Jekyllin'

Daytime checking in, to make his paycheck come in

Licking his bosses balls, nobody got respect for him

Then when the weekend comes he can't speak, he's drunk

Beat on his wife, call her a cheating cunt

Then Easy-jetting down here with his dirty tourist dollars

Neo colonizing the poorest islands

And probably smuggling his little party drugs in

But unlike me, he's never stopped in customs

I had to fly away to make a change!

But the explosion would end all, shatter and devastate

And then what? Ya'll gave up

What do we achieve, when we leave more

Like than we unlike, unlike what we like to believe

And so what? Y'all know what?

Despite class, color or creed – We more like than we unlike

Unlike what you like believe

The explosion was deafening

The mechanism glitched only for a second and..

One last time reflected on his predicaments

Stuck with no other option in this world's decadence

I had to make a change, it was evident

To protest against the president's ignorance

With his limited point of reference, it was making sense

So in a sense he was innocent

Your Glossy tourist brochure I live in it

But I ain't never saw the resorts you visiting

At night to stake take all sorts of prisoners

Assasinate and torture its citizens

You and your government reaps the dividents

Keep them in offices as long as they're diligent

You turn a deaf ear to the robbing and killing and

Separate the master race from the simians

See me as muslim I must be hustlin'

If I ever tried to leave I'd be stopped in customs

I'ma fight for freedom and break the chains

But the explosion would end all, shatter and devastate

And then what? We gave up

What do we achieve, when we leave more

Like than we unlike, unlike what we like to believe

And so what? Y'all know what?

Despite class, color or creed – We more like than we unlike

Unlike what you like believe

Some people are tourists, some people are terrorists

Some know what a war is, some don't know what a hell it is

It's just something that they see on television

Turn that shit off right now, man you better listen!

Two lives, intertwined by the root

It might not have happened, it might not even be the truth

If so it wouldn't be the first time you swallow lies

But if it's wrong I'd be the first to apologize

I'm not here to judge, I wear the rugs of a wanderer

Searching the truth but I ain't on to her

Not even close but I boast a vivid imagination

Over a rhythm of desperation

Of the people that's forced to make changes

But are locked by conventional laws into cages

Becoming the labels the system gives them

Whether it's trrism or trrism

What's the difference, what's the similarities

We all search forgiveness, search for inner clarity

Minor differences - major similarities

Trying to shake the labels we inherited

And now what? We gave up

What do we achieve, when we leave more

Like than we unlike, unlike what we like to believe

And so what? Y'all know what?

Despite class, color or creed – We more like than we unlike

Unlike what you like believe

And now what? We gave up

What do we achieve, when we leave more

Like than we unlike, unlike what we like to believe

And so what? Y'all know what?

Despite class, color or creed – We more like than we unlike

Unlike what you like us to believe