Visitations
Foreign Beggars Lyrics

Last chance for visitation
This is the final opportunity to understand and observe the situation

Livin’ round here the sign reads no immigration
Living in this place implies that there is no acceptance or openness to change

The side effects of the strive-to-get generation
The consequences of a generation focused solely on achieving and acquiring

I don’t even trust myself to help the situation
I lack confidence in my ability to contribute positively to the current circumstances

Cos its fucked here, first world structure but it’s just fear
The state of this place is chaotic, despite its supposed advanced infrastructure

So much that mother fuckers are coming in to combust here
The level of tension is so high that it attracts individuals who will cause further chaos

It’s just eerie how we’re acting out the paradigm
It is unsettling to witness how we conform and replicate the established patterns of behavior

All text book it’s been written line for fuckin line
Everything follows a predetermined script, exactly as outlined

I drink the dutty wine, recline and put my blinkers on
I indulge in distractions, detach myself, and ignore the reality

Crossfade the news off on to what’s the sickest song
I transition from paying attention to the news to consuming entertainment that is considered intense or impressive

On youtube or some streaming service i don’t even know
I engage with online platforms without even being aware of their specific names or functions

Take my data shape my life experience and u see me grow
My personal information is used to influence and mold my life, enabling others to witness my development

Ever more complacent pure consumption come and see me fail
As I become increasingly content with mindless consumption, I invite others to witness my eventual downfall

Ever more depression the self i medicate through digi scales
As I sink further into despair, I attempt to self-medicate using digital devices

You could scale the greatest hights if you really wanted to
If you truly desired, you could reach the pinnacle of success

If you paid attention, fuck your values and your shitty schools
However, you must disregard societal values and the inadequate education system

Pay attention, do what i say not what i do
Focus on what I command you to do, not my own actions

Work hard and it will all be made available to you
If you exert significant effort, everything you desire will be within your reach

All these spoils, all the good things that only money buys
These rewards and luxuries can only be obtained through monetary wealth

Don’t listen to all those other books, they’re only full of lies
Dismiss other sources of information because they are filled with deceitful content

I’m just tryina make a livin'
My sole aim is to earn a living

Aimless scriptin' on a heinous rhythm
Writing without purpose to a disturbing beat

Too blazed to change position
In a state of intoxication that prevents me from altering my circumstances

Lazin' in this vacant kitchen
Lounging idly in this empty and unfulfilling space

Too much the grain to be faceless ape that plays the system
I possess too much individuality to mindlessly conform to a system that exploits us

Too much a dick to be the waste of space the plays the victim
I refuse to be a useless individual who blames others for their situation

When i was young i ran with mans that end up caged in prison
I associated with people who eventually became imprisoned

These days i’m smart I see my path i guess I aged with wisdom
With newfound knowledge, I now have clarity and direction

My baby mama see’s a vagrant with a vague addiction
The mother of my child perceives me as a homeless person with an unclear dependency

And that’s crazy drama, when you slaved to pay the the place she pitched in
This situation creates intense conflict, especially when you work excessively to sustain the home she provided

Another story hidden in the inner city's folds
There is another narrative concealed within the complexities of the urban landscape

Where you could lose your soul, blinded by the glint of gold
In this environment, it is easy to lose one's essence, distracted by the allure of material wealth

You stake out a grey cloud, to make out a silver line
In order to perceive a glimmer of hope, you endure periods of uncertainty and hardship

Get faked out, and break down but now you're broken, skint and old
You fall victim to deception, have a breakdown, and now you are financially depleted and aged

No pot to piss in
You have no financial resources or stability

Me I’m movin’ of my own volition
I am taking control and making independent decisions

I will not be caught slippin'
I am determined not to be taken advantage of or caught off guard

Driftin’ in the L
Navigating through life with uncertainty and impermanence

Griftin’ in a livin hell
Engaging in dishonest schemes while existing in a state of torment

My movements certified to flourish
My actions are authorized to thrive and prosper

Using thoughts to prove my force
Harnessing the power of my thoughts to demonstrate strength and assertiveness

Dem others waiting by the wishing well
Meanwhile, others passively wait for fate or luck to bring them what they desire

Earth is a prison I had to make a urgent decision
Recognizing that life on Earth is akin to being confined, I had to make a crucial choice

Do I live by the words of wisdom or do I work for the system
Should I adhere to the teachings of wisdom or become a cog in the system

Or work the system with the precision of a surgeons incision
Alternatively, should I manipulate the system with expert precision

You want heaven yet you worship the living
Despite aspiring for a better existence, you prioritize superficial, earthly matters

I read books like the secret monitor on how they monetize
I read books similar to 'The Secret' that expose how others exploit and profit from certain knowledge

Separate the letters in money you see one eye
Rearrange the letters in 'money' and you perceive the symbol of the illuminati, the 'all-seeing eye'

Analyse the letters in soldier it says sold to die
Examining the letters in 'soldier' reveals the unsettling truth that they are destined to be sold and die

So when your unconscious
When you are oblivious or unaware

You’re forgetting that’s your souls an eye
You fail to remember that your soul is watchful and perceptive

Meaning I as in self, as in self aware
Specifically referring to the 'I' as the individual self, as well as being conscious of oneself

Secret means to separate
The term 'secret' implies a means of dividing or isolating

In ignorance and keep us there
This division leads to ignorance and ensures our continued lack of understanding

Gate keepers, to keep you in your block with fear
The gatekeepers maintain control and confine you within your designated area through the manipulation of fear

Jacobs’ ladder on the bottom of the stairs, cheers
Metaphorically, the ladder of success is situated at the bottom of an endless staircase, offering no true advancement

Symbolism in my vision when I walk the streets
As I roam the streets, I perceive various symbolic elements in my surroundings

We’re taking orders even in the way we’re taught to speak
Even the way we communicate is influenced by the authority figures who dictate our education

Let me read your receipts and search your mind for gold
Allow me to analyze your purchase records and delve into your thoughts in search of hidden treasures

Mind control if you look closer it says mine for gold
Upon closer examination, 'mind control' is akin to a directive to actively seek personal wealth

Spirit and body, using good looks to sell, good luck
Merging the spiritual and physical aspects of oneself, relying on superficial appeal to achieve success, relying on fortune

You see your spelling book is just a book of spells
The book you perceive as aiding in spelling is essentially a collection of enchantments or manipulations

Hello Elohim you can sell souls in hell’s hole
A sarcastic greeting to the divine beings, highlighting how souls can be exploited and traded in a place of torment

But you’ll never live to hear your own bell toll
However, you will never experience the ultimate consequence or judgment of your actions

Hell no.
Absolutely not.