[Lil' Nation] Get up, best to follow the Nation We are - the Capital Punishment Organization Alias - we never needed one you know We are the fortress of the empire C.P.O. Here it is, yes, a rhythm message to the brothers And others - who think about killin another Who abuse the excuse for doin it, because they havin it rough But ain't no reason valid enough Listen up, while I tell you a story, devoid of glory Might even be a little bit gory Cause the way that it happened I won't consider it braggedy A drive-by shootin that ended up a tragedy He was shot, layin in the street dead, reasons unknown Another homey gone, never have his own throne Cause an ignorant brother pulled the trigger He wasn't even a brother, he was a nigga Another one dead, shot in the head, a sister Wonder in retrospect - what if the bullet had missed her? A victim caught up, in the storm of the stereotypical Another brother shot condition listed as critical Band together to override In order to let slide the ramifications of the dark tide Seperatin the men from the boys, is the policy of a foe A boy makes too much noise y'know Let me put this, in proper perspective Killin that noise is my prime objective And when I say noise, I mean the loudest of all I mean the brothers killin brothers, so foe build the wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] Some try to escape the reality of it all (by doin what.. what..) By cold drinkin 8-ball Mind's in a zone below my own They thinkin on a lower level, cause they in leagues with the devil Neville Brothers say tell it like it is, so I will, it's a fact The bigger the headache, the bigger the peer So expose who oppose because the brains they lack Who distribute the powder white while they killin the color black Religion, not a smidgen in they mental vision They choose to live in red - devil makin decisions for em Cause they never knew the meaning of piety Members only of the dead society The cluckers the smokers the rock rushers the pipe chokers death That's what they boast while they walk around comatose And we'll be the ones to bury em one and all Teach the religion of the wall Bet, the jury of fury yes, the rebels of hip-hop will build They want us to yield, but we'll not, we're visionaires They buried my commentary in cemetaries They knew my sermon of freedom was preliminary To educated the uneducated, who stood in the crowd and waited For doers of oppression to fall This is the movement, the foe and the C.P.O. Had chosen to call the war against low-livin - the wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] We on a mission, that is to reposition the coefficient So listen, cause I will be dissin throughout the coalition Those, who propose to live the life we label atrocious So as I convert em to C.P.OSis - thus, I reiterate - before you mitigate a cause to effect the situation Fade to Lil' Nation Sellin narcotics so as they increase Mental disillusioned seek to perpetuate the confusion Scope the negative, to focus on the regulators of crime This is the premise of a rebel rhyme The culture with turbulence it's a problem of continous buggin I go to the wall so I can plug in The power, this is the hour to push the button Cause nothin can stop the flow or the purpose of the C.P.O. The sinners the killers who be runnin it, can suffer a lifetime The agony of Capital Punishment And the dope dealers, I push and I push but you never budge I send you to court - you own the judge and the jury That acquitted you, they lied cause I know you a pusher If not for dope, then you pushin for genocide But I'll ride you, lost I will find you Blind I will guide you, forget I'll remind you Your diabolical schemes to reign supreme as the enemy Is about to fall to the strength of, the wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes] The wall.. [echoes]