Canibus - Sinflation Lyrics






[Intro:]
Today, tomorrow, six months, next year
They have always held the keys to your fears
Fast-forward, decades later, blood, sweat and tears
Are shed to the creator, but it was all made-up
Generation after generation, tell me what changes
History keeps repeating itself for ages

[Verse 1:]
He was driving a Tesla model S playing loud music
He drove into an EMP storm and got electrocuted
Trust fund lawyers were recruited, lawsuits were instituted
“The electric car killed him”; prove it!
Quantum evolution quantum conducive
Quantum revolution rap music quantum electrocution
Transformed him into a mutant, infrared eyesight lucid
Sharpen the picture, fine-tune it or lose it
God’s gift, optic oculus rift; look around your environment
But keep your composure, now what do you think?
I think it’s all gone to shit; these problems can’t be fixed
I think the only solution is reset
They say comply or die, regroup on your side
Or mine and stop making excuses about why
Keep an eye on the micro, but notice the macro
The bottom line is our slave masters are assholes

[Hook:]
Today, tomorrow, six months, next year
They have always held the keys to your fears
Fast-forward, decades later, blood, sweat and tears
Are shed to the creator, but it was all made-up
It ain’t today, tomorrow, six months, or next year
They enjoy playing off of all our fears
Fast-forward, decades later, blood, sweat and tears
Are shed to the creator, we don’t worship no paper

[Verse 2:]
Preach
The higher the peak, the lower we are forced to dig deep
The best outcome is always out of reach
Do you agree to disagree about hope? ‘Course you don’t
Believe everything they see, you’ll never see through the smoke
You say you know the ledge, that’s just a theoretical edge
To make the world a better place you need more than a pledge
Trust no one, even yourself
And this includes the person giving, receiving, or needing some help
But you sold them your soul, and they stretched out your donut hole
You only know what you were told, not what you behold
The collapse is simultaneously triggered
Now you know what it feels like to be a statistic
Poor sons of bitches ain’t allowed to make decisions
We’re middle-class midgets living off of Third World figures
They say the economy’s grown
But if you look there’s more vacant homes than homeless people living on the road

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
You stop getting chances when you stop taking them
So just follow your orders, never question who’s making them
“Let us hold hands, let us pray with him”; excuse me, what’s your name again?
“Okay, we’ll have another round of Jameson
Drink up, rejoice, let’s pretend we always have a choice
Cause we sure as hell never had a voice”
The day of reckoning, your last will and testament
Text-messaging emergency services still testing pings
Black Swan psychologists could’ve been worse, they could’ve been communists
Objection sustained, McCarthyism, counselor
A complete monopoly, this is proper Hip-Hop verbosity
Show you how it be and how it look to me
They build, destroy, recycle, that’s how they get it done
Vocal percussions, no interruptions, perfection
Soundproof coffins, the haunted eavesdrop too often
It’s always me and the Lord when I’m talking
Taking long walks on winter beaches falling
With splinters and blisters and the sound of whispering torment
The guillotines are sharpening, their background music is ominous
Laying there naked dying from insomnia
Hungry ‘cause they’re starving us, gun sentries, hall monitors
Droning and daunting, my dear long-armed darlings
We are death-marching, ritual, sinister, barefoot prisoners
Dig a hole so POWs can shit in it
Prisoners during peacetime, peaceful and primitive
We never could understand, what the fuck is a derivative?
Admit it: we were all deceived with such relative ease
Only because we dared to dream
They stole control with a single act of multiple hacks
They were literal, visceral, non-physical attacks
City-wide but then the chaos metastasized to the countryside
We cried, our Bill of Rights were nullified
So miserable, so sad, I don’t ever think I’ve felt this bad
Feelings are emotions, emotions are scams
Wealth intimidates poor people more than violence
So they hide it, I’ve been on both sides of the fence
The common man changed to behave as a slave
Reading alien waves in a daze on a Forex page
When Braveheart was brought to King’s Court he was shackled in chains
I heard him say “that was an unwinnable game”





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  1. R.... C....

    So may quotables in this song alone, Canibus is truly the people's poet of our Era... He has my respect

  2. t.... e....

    is this alan watts?
    what is the title of the speech?

  3. M.... ....

    "So misearble, so sad, I dont ever think I felt this bad, feelings are emotions, emotions are scams" goddamn, everytime I hear this part it gives me goosebumps

  4. a.... ....

    this song has aged well

  5. t.... e....

    Is that alan watts?

    t.... e....

    Is the whole speech available, anywhere? What is the title?

  6. J.... m....

    This str8 fire hits whole thing. N check some thruth rap. Fuc love any nigga if u aint trap rapping or radio rapping the minute fityy hit mixes before he popped i washed thru em he wasnt near this at peak. Knowledgly nah gettjn bulleted up someone tried hard ah ah ah put erry ootttty he had in dude. I mean ur man dids job touched fifty face head chest repeat. N more he lived this dude supressed n fake fif tys a grammer worse then wansktrr joke of newyork for facts he aint in new Yorkcity aint seen em move in ny with 500 off duty cops why ny rap weak. Whos hard? Shmurda? U rap ur self federally up u washed rinsed off

  7. J.... M....

    here canibus killed it.raised it up.killed it again.raised it up.and KILLED IT!!!

  8. J.... M....

    the only solution is RESET!

  9. P.... T....

    He should be a ghost writer for some of these new artist.

    P.... T....

    P T - That's not Hip Hop, that's rap.

    P.... T....

    They would not able to handle the message.

    P.... T....

    Record Label Plantation Slavemaster Magnates wouldn't allow it

  10. P.... T....

    One of the greatest mc / battle rappers of all time.

  11. S.... ....

    "infrared eyesight lucid
    sharpen the picture, fine tune it or lose it
    god's gift
    optic oculus rift"

  12. R.... W....

    this is real pollitical rap, not that socialist bullshit

    R.... W....

    R. W I hate that marxist garbage rap

  13. D.... G....

    Good music

  14. G.... P....

    The GOAT

  15. C.... S....

    We have always had Power🌌✨✴

  16. R.... F....

    Does anyone know who the man is that is talking at the end of this incredible song?

  17. R.... R....

    Canibus a prophet

  18. E.... M....

    Just so you guys know. To only truly appreciate what Canibus says in these songs, a Biblical perspective is demanded.

  19. E.... M....

    Just so you guys know. To only truly appreciate what Canibus says in these songs, a Biblical perspective is demanded.

  20. s.... ....

    [Intro:]
    Today, tomorrow, six months, next year
    They have always held the keys to your fears
    Fast-forward, decades later, blood, sweat and tears
    Are shed to the creator, but it was all made-up
    Generation after generation, tell me what changes
    History keeps repeating itself for ages

    [Verse 1:]
    He was driving a Tesla model S playing loud music
    He drove into an EMP storm and got electrocuted
    Trust fund lawyers were recruited, lawsuits were instituted
    “The electric car killed him”; prove it!
    Quantum evolution quantum conducive
    Quantum revolution rap music quantum electrocution
    Transformed him into a mutant, infrared eyesight lucid
    Sharpen the picture, fine-tune it or lose it
    God’s gift, optic oculus rift; look around your environment
    But keep your composure, now what do you think?
    I think it’s all gone to shit; these problems can’t be fixed
    I think the only solution is reset
    They say comply or die, regroup on your side
    Or mine and stop making excuses about why
    Keep an eye on the micro, but notice the macro
    The bottom line is our slave masters are assholes

    [Hook:]
    Today, tomorrow, six months, next year
    They have always held the keys to your fears
    Fast-forward, decades later, blood, sweat and tears
    Are shed to the creator, but it was all made-up
    It ain’t today, tomorrow, six months, or next year
    They enjoy playing off of all our fears
    Fast-forward, decades later, blood, sweat and tears
    Are shed to the creator, we don’t worship no paper

    [Verse 2:]
    Preach
    The higher the peak, the lower we are forced to dig deep
    The best outcome is always out of reach
    Do you agree to disagree about hope? ‘Course you don’t
    Believe everything they see, you’ll never see through the smoke
    You say you know the ledge, that’s just a theoretical edge
    To make the world a better place you need more than a pledge
    Trust no one, even yourself
    And this includes the person giving, receiving, or needing some help
    But you sold them your soul, and they stretched out your donut hole
    You only know what you were told, not what you behold
    The collapse is simultaneously triggered
    Now you know what it feels like to be a statistic
    Poor sons of bitches ain’t allowed to make decisions
    We’re middle-class midgets living off of Third World figures
    They say the economy’s grown
    But if you look there’s more vacant homes than homeless people living on the road

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3:]
    You stop getting chances when you stop taking them
    So just follow your orders, never question who’s making them
    “Let us hold hands, let us pray with him”; excuse me, what’s your name again?
    “Okay, we’ll have another round of Jameson
    Drink up, rejoice, let’s pretend we always have a choice
    Cause we sure as hell never had a voice”
    The day of reckoning, your last will and testament
    Text-messaging emergency services still testing pings
    Black Swan psychologists could’ve been worse, they could’ve been communists
    Objection sustained, McCarthyism, counselor
    A complete monopoly, this is proper Hip-Hop verbosity
    Show you how it be and how it look to me
    They build, destroy, recycle, that’s how they get it done
    Vocal percussions, no interruptions, perfection
    Soundproof coffins, the haunted eavesdrop too often
    It’s always me and the Lord when I’m talking
    Taking long walks on winter beaches falling
    With splinters and blisters and the sound of whispering torment
    The guillotines are sharpening, their background music is ominous
    Laying there naked dying from insomnia
    Hungry ‘cause they’re starving us, gun sentries, hall monitors
    Droning and daunting, my dear long-armed darlings
    We are death-marching, ritual, sinister, barefoot prisoners
    Dig a hole so POWs can shit in it
    Prisoners during peacetime, peaceful and primitive
    We never could understand, what the fuck is a derivative?
    Admit it: we were all deceived with such relative ease
    Only because we dared to dream
    They stole control with a single act of multiple hacks
    They were literal, visceral, non-physical attacks
    City-wide but then the chaos metastasized to the countryside
    We cried, our Bill of Rights were nullified
    So miserable, so sad, I don’t ever think I’ve felt this bad
    Feelings are emotions, emotions are scams
    Wealth intimidates poor people more than violence
    So they hide it, I’ve been on both sides of the fence
    The common man changed to behave as a slave
    Reading alien waves in a daze on a Forex page
    When Braveheart was brought to King’s Court he was shackled in chains
    I heard him say “that was an unwinnable game”

    s.... ....

    "Reading alien waves in a daze on a Forex page
    " <-- that's incorrect
    It should've read:
    "Reading elliott waves in a daze on a Forex page
    "
    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elliott_wave_principle

  21. J.... L....

    best song ive EVER fucking heard omg

  22. j.... c....

    "Wealth intimidates poor people more than violence" .... that's deep

  23. s.... ....

    This is what hiphop should be, waking people up and making them think. making them alert and aware.

  24. F.... A....

    you stop getting chances if you stop taking them

    F.... A....

    always follow your orders never question who's making them. (let us hold hands) ... lol

  25. T.... P....

    some scary shit.... think bout it

    T.... P....

    Treahava Pugh - Yep.

  26. F.... A....

    cold blooded

  27. a.... W....

    I have been been a Bis fan for well over a decade and I have dealt with the good the bad and everything in between. I must say this track is a banger all the way!!!!

  28. K.... A....

    amazing like always...a intricate message surrounded in verbosity

    K.... A....

    Proper hip hop verbosity

  29. C.... Y....

    This is Hip-Hop, the truth.

  30. D.... ....

    I think that BMW add was the fist one IV ever watched lmao

  31. D.... H....

    The best outcome is always out of reach

  32. G.... B....

    Canibus turned into a black version of Ron Paul.

    G.... B....

    turned into? go back and listen to channel zero. biz has been the same guy his whole career 

  33. P.... ....

    Awesome!

  34. K.... ....

    A Masterpiece

  35. j.... m....

    Can't get enough of this song
    I like this man:)

  36. B.... ....

    This is an incredible song by Canibus songs like this is why the Underground still is and will always be better than mainstream the radio would never play a song like this it's deep & thought provoking but what's considered conscious rap now is Drake lmao not to say Drake isn't dope in his own way but let's be real a third grader can figure out Drake's bars but tell a third grader to break down this track

  37. o.... ....

    "God's gift: optic Oculus Rift, look around your environment-- but keep your composure. Now what do you think? I think its all gone to shit, these problems can't be fixed...I think the only solution is RESET!" bars as fuck 

  38. r.... ....

    These type of lyrics should be illegal.  Probably will be soon.  

    r.... ....

    You're on the list now too...

  39. r.... ....

    All this time..still no one talks real shit like Bis

  40. F.... ....

    I'm a big Eminem fan but Canibus is currently killing him in their beef. Goddamn, 15 albums and only one bad one.

  41. A.... W....

    Real hip hop! Bis deeper than the abyss!!

  42. D.... o....

    Is that dahboo77 in the beginning?

  43. A.... C....

    the way he explains how our economy, the banks and the government destroying the US in a song..and make is sound this dope completely blows my mind

  44. K.... W....

    When I hear this.. All I can see is the Canibus that was alone his room looking through the 32x telescope zoom, adjusting the focus of the moon.

    One of the best songs I've ever heard from him. It hits hard when the piano plays and he says, "Admit it! We were all deceived with such relative ease, all because we dared to dream."

    K.... W....

    Dope Stuff! Deep Lyrics.

    K.... W....

    "WoW"...Deeep!!!

  45. M.... ....

    Glad to see canibus again

  46. b.... ....

    Love the album.. Def on my top 5 allready.. Power to the people !
    Canibus in his prime with another gem for dummies.. Press the reset button..
    Fuck money vampireism.. Peace from Copenhagen Denmark !

  47. I.... R....

    They say comply or die,regroup on your side or mine and stop making excuses about why.

    Bis II Infinity!

  48. L.... D....

    Damn this track just gains momentum... HUGE SONG, great work Bis!!!

  49. O.... ....

    This is rap at it's best.

  50. A.... M....

    Is it just me, or is this song begging for a remix featuring Immortal Technique?  This is really really dope.  Bis is in top form here.  

    A.... M....

    @H¥pΣr N¤vα yeah i get what you're saying bro. my comment was just me being open to that possibility purely on the basis that they both have a similar message, and yet only real hip hop fans know about biz. tech managed to infiltrate the mainstream better, but yeah, its highly unlikely he is a government agent or some paranoid shit like that haha

    A.... M....

    @Don Demarco oh yeah in that case, i believe it was battle rap, tech battle raped(i think, not 100% sure) but bis kinda started out as a battle rapper, and he was famous for battle raping as well as written diss tracks, so yeah your right, bis's battling abilities made him more dangerous o.o

    A.... M....

    immortal technique ? lol ahahaha

    A.... M....

    @sinkiy K

    A.... M....

    Who cares what he was or what he did it's what is now that is important.  Most artists now are sh*t!!  Canibus stimulates the mind

  51. T.... ....

    Da GOAT!