Guillotine Dreams Lyrics – Super Duty Tough Work
Singer: Super Duty Tough Work
Title: Guillotine Dreams
Yeah, trapped, trapped, trapped in a nightmare
Mic check with precision, cut through the red tape
Colonial hellscape, Winnipeg got bodies like Belgrade
With, no signs of change because this violence keeps us well paid Fruit from these graves, and yet we’re self made?
Denial is a mental illness, policy, now we’re well trained
‘Cause we won’t read the books but yo wе will watch the sextape
Likе, f#ck Fanon, I only read what the caption is
My favourite genre is Birth of a Nation meets The Kardashians Plantation fetish sold in the mainstream
No critiques, but guarantee we got rape scenes in HD
Trauma onscreen, it’s making cream for those who gate keep
And push me to the edge take my murder beyond these breakbeats Non-threatening cats be in the spotlight
We tryna off whites, but they just wanna rock the Off White
At any cost like, I give a f#ck about who has to sugar
The hunger is vulgar, schizophrenic vultures
Arts councils throwing us money to pimp the culture
They thinking ‘bout the colour, I’m more concerned with the structure By any means, ‘cause no amount of streams could stop these screams The ghosts that walk these streets, the victims of our deeds
The land theft, denial, the genocide, the greed
All of which are Canadian dreams
So, while they singing God Save the Queen
The only place I’m tryna see Liz’s face is in a guillotine
All of which are Canadian dreams
All of which are Canadian dreams
All of which are Canadian dreams
All of which are Canadian dreams
On the edge like Chris Dorner, move like Sojourner Post-apocalyptic scapes, Youth for Christ on the corner Oblivious the horrors, sometimes it’s torture
It’s endless, no repentance, Bibles hot off the presses
The road to Hell is paved, I ain’t just talking good intentions We sanitize, revise, then get the sponsorship from Netflix So, make sure that your subscriptions up to date
Our budgets never break, we do collabos with the state Another mil for the cronies, collecting trophies
I watch closely, reading Naomi, eating this roti
In the low sneaks killin’ ‘em slowly, yeah you know B
And these f#cks don’t even blink, word to Jamal Kashoggi Saudi to Selkirk ave, this ain’t a fad
They sole concern is the bag
And fine dine, while we seek existence in these tags
In a city where red dresses hang right next to confederate flags Yellow press rags, aid to distract, alt-facts- it’s deep
If these streets could speak, they’d weep
Then stand, strong back, with a b-girl stance and dance Uprocks to make the devil collapse
It’s like, something that you’ve never seen
The beauty made my mother cry and my baby scream
As we unpack the schemes, the themes, the obscene
All of which are Canadian dreams
All of which are Canadian dreams
All of which are Canadian dreams
All of which are Canadian dreams
All of which are Canadian dreams
We want people to say ‘This is unfair’
And if you as a super rich, privileged person cannot acknowledge that this is unfair: guillotine
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