Leaving The Past III

Some people think I won't make it
but I know that I will,
Escape the emptiness
cause that shit is slow and it kills,
the flow and the skill
I made y'all believe it at last
You can make the future
but it starts with leaving the past

Felipe Andres Coronel 

Leaving The Past Part II

I hate it when they tell us how far we came to be
as if our peoples history started with slavery

Painfully I discovered the truth they kept a secret
this is the exodus like the black Jews out of Egypt
I keep it,
reality based with the words I make

Brought the truth to your face with the style I run wit
like the navy missile that shot down flight eight hundred
 
I'm like the Africans who were here before Colombus
and from the 15hundreds until after the model
I watch Latin America get raped in the sorrow
You see the Spaniards never left despues de Colon
and if you don't believe me, you can click on Univision
 
I never seen so much racism in all of my life
every program and newscast, all of them white
It's like Apartheid with 10 percent ruling the rest
that type of stress 'll make me put the fucking tool to your chest

Step in my way brother? I wouldn't wanna be ya
I burn slow like pissing drunk with gonorrhea
I'll do a free show in North Korea, burning the flag
while Jay Edgar Hoover politicians dress up in drag
Try to confuse you, makin' it hard to follow this:

Capitalism and democracy are not synonymous
You swallow propaganda like a birth control pill
sellin' your soul to the eye on the back of the dollar bill
 
But that will never be me, cause I am leaving the past
like an abused wife with the kids, leaving your ass
 
Like a drug addict clean and sober, leavin' the stash
unbreakable Technique leavin' the plane crash
 
I'm out with the black box and I refuse to return
I spit reality, instead of what you usually learn
 
and I refuse to be concerned with condescending advice
cause I am the only one that can change my life

Felipe Andres Coronel

Leaving The Past Part I

They told me I would never make it, I would never achieve it
Reality is nourishment, but people don't believe it
I guess its hard to stomach the truth like a bulimic
its a dirty game and nobody is willing to clean it
 
But this is for the paraplegic, people dreaming of running
ladies married to men who don't please 'em, dreaming of coming
verbally murderous like David Berkowitz when I'm gunning
 

Hell is not a place you go, if you not a Christian
it's the failure of your life's greatest ambition
It's a bad decision to blindly follow any religion
 
I don't see the difference in between the raw and the wrong
Soldiers emptying their clips at little kids and their moms
I'm just like a desperate motherfucker strapped to a bomb
Humanity is gone, smoked up in a gravity bong
by a democrat, republican Cheech and Chong
I'm not controversial, I'm just speaking the facts
Put your hands in the air like you got the heat to your back
and shake your body like a baby born addicted to crack
And since life is a gamble like the craps tables at Vegas
I freestyle my destiny, it's not written in pages

Felipe Andres Coronel