The Conspiracy (A verse by EarthlyTIM)

Conspiracy theories are all over these days, so much so that we wouldn’t be able to tell which ones are legitimate and which ones aren’t.

In 2010, after I’d been watching a lot of documentaries on secret societies, institutions and policies that govern the world, I wrote this verse.

I don’t want to talk about it too much because I feel like that will interfere with how you feel about it – I don’t want that (I’m sure you figured that out)

Now, I’ll eventually record this and put it on a beat so as to make a song but this is the text:

We’re the chefs that made the food, made sure it’s dope, insatiable/
Then told them that they’re poisoned with no antidote available/
Tell them they have choices not knowing the vote’s for sale to you/
Say “Heaven’s in the sky” – but Earth is where devils have angels too/

Fade to blue, preferably Navy to seal soliloquies/
Made by crews with general lights so shadows deal like military/
Make them do once monkey sees guerrilla’s ill wizardry/
Not safe for you, here’s a service to protect your reels’ facilities/

Put rappers in cyphers, tracks and stages where you run the show/
Parents can’t advise so it’s for all ages who come and go/
Make them battle saying others are crazy with their crummy flows/
With every diss, the crowd goes “OH!!!” but did they learn something? No/

Want to know? It’s made to seem like you’re given choices/
Expose them and they say you’re crazy like you’re hearing voices/
Those who know are just too overwhelmed by fear to voice it/
The truth’s inside, we just need to block out exterior noises/

May the light in all things be with you


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