WOMB of MAN: naM edaM
By : INTENSE
Womb of Man! Womb of Man? Wooommmmmmbbbbman! Wo-MAN?
By : INTENSE
Womb of Man! Womb of Man? Wooommmmmmbbbbman! Wo-MAN?
Socially-Constructed me
Stronger than any Hu-Man
Tough and bulky like He-Man
But Im Man Made
Taught to be physical with my hands
But closed minded with thy thoughts
World handed to thee with a silver spoon
Even Wombman are apart of me
Their name continues the illusion
Man gives birth!
Nah! Man just the seed
Women are the creators
We just succeed
But men hide behind this phasod
Trying to play God
Scared to show emotions or tearz
Hiding behind their fearz
Being labeled weaker than a woman
Half of a man or just a boy
Where's the fucking joy
Feasibly Frightened For Female Traits
Playin our cardz right: completing the Straights
Flush, It All goes down the toilet
With the rest of the shit! and lies
Men do things they despise
Just 2 fit in
My struggles being a man concealed within
Like a Ford Built tough or Chevy like a rock; rigid & ruff
But man never has an option to say enuff
Pressured to deal with the smoke; blow every puff
Pass puff puff pass puff puff
Passed down from generation 2 generation
Lies untold creating tradition
Oh! and did I mention
Man Made creation
False Position
Twistedly Turned To Tarnish Transition
Invisible Man like Ralph Ellison's great invention
Not to be seen nor heard through any hype
Listened from a stereo-type
That has man trapped in a cage
Full of Rage Against The Machine
Even Zack de la Rocha can't escape this Regime
But the time for change is now
Man and woman must adhere to this now
Women need Re-Definition under their own terms
Take control by killing the bacteria and all germs
Patriarchal society created by men in robes
Who wanted nothing more than to keep you controlled probes
Information cannot be gathered with this device
But all men must pay a price
Is it you? Or me?
Never me u see
Cuz I break down barriers
Like East & West Germans did the Berlin wall
Change Gone Come to All
Greater than a Cooke name Sam
Okonkwo wanted a man's crop the sweet candy Yam
Things Fall Apart but it’s up 2 you to play your part
So what’s it gonna be the red pill or the blue pill
Cuz im sick and tired of this matricks
Silly Rabbit in my world gets the Tricks
While kids finally learn to be Mixed
Born Black and Mexican full of pride
Best of both worlds is how I reside
Never truly accepted by either one
Lacking melanin in my white slave master skin
Unable to speak the Spanish language
So I create my own term BLAXICAN
Infusing both cultures at my own will and choosing
One day I wakeup Black the next Mexican
Unfortunately it doesn’t work out that way
Creating Confusing Conflicting Consciousness
Tough and bulky like He-Man
But Im Man Made
Taught to be physical with my hands
But closed minded with thy thoughts
World handed to thee with a silver spoon
Even Wombman are apart of me
Their name continues the illusion
Man gives birth!
Nah! Man just the seed
Women are the creators
We just succeed
But men hide behind this phasod
Trying to play God
Scared to show emotions or tearz
Hiding behind their fearz
Being labeled weaker than a woman
Half of a man or just a boy
Where's the fucking joy
Feasibly Frightened For Female Traits
Playin our cardz right: completing the Straights
Flush, It All goes down the toilet
With the rest of the shit! and lies
Men do things they despise
Just 2 fit in
My struggles being a man concealed within
Like a Ford Built tough or Chevy like a rock; rigid & ruff
But man never has an option to say enuff
Pressured to deal with the smoke; blow every puff
Pass puff puff pass puff puff
Passed down from generation 2 generation
Lies untold creating tradition
Oh! and did I mention
Man Made creation
False Position
Twistedly Turned To Tarnish Transition
Invisible Man like Ralph Ellison's great invention
Not to be seen nor heard through any hype
Listened from a stereo-type
That has man trapped in a cage
Full of Rage Against The Machine
Even Zack de la Rocha can't escape this Regime
But the time for change is now
Man and woman must adhere to this now
Women need Re-Definition under their own terms
Take control by killing the bacteria and all germs
Patriarchal society created by men in robes
Who wanted nothing more than to keep you controlled probes
Information cannot be gathered with this device
But all men must pay a price
Is it you? Or me?
Never me u see
Cuz I break down barriers
Like East & West Germans did the Berlin wall
Change Gone Come to All
Greater than a Cooke name Sam
Okonkwo wanted a man's crop the sweet candy Yam
Things Fall Apart but it’s up 2 you to play your part
So what’s it gonna be the red pill or the blue pill
Cuz im sick and tired of this matricks
Silly Rabbit in my world gets the Tricks
While kids finally learn to be Mixed
Born Black and Mexican full of pride
Best of both worlds is how I reside
Never truly accepted by either one
Lacking melanin in my white slave master skin
Unable to speak the Spanish language
So I create my own term BLAXICAN
Infusing both cultures at my own will and choosing
One day I wakeup Black the next Mexican
Unfortunately it doesn’t work out that way
Creating Confusing Conflicting Consciousness
Societal Spinning a web of lies
Even a Spider gets trapped & hypnotized
Open up your minds let your mind be retaught
Get free before its too late and theres no battle to be faught
Wake Up out of the Womb
Your Song, its needs its own tune