Other (Explicit)

Don’t you see how this works?

The way that we wrap chemical words up in our words

Chuck a suit and tie on the devil and let em run the earth

He’s telling you hell is bad but what he’s selling is worst

Fuckin mobsters / the code of the west

That makes you hate the people being oppressed

But love the oppressor, like Malcolm X said

“I’m for truth no matter who tells it” so fuck these new zealots

Who don’t know they’re dead inside but say they’re highly evolved

Acting like their wealth ain’t off the back of the shit that they stole

Coloniser justice with a modern day touch you wonder

Why we pull your statues down and stash busts

What’s a baby worth? What about 10?

Depends on what you call kids, Deb

Some harmless little words in the air

Like drones into warfare

And you can front like you ain’t sick in the head

Brick by brick, by brick. Brick by brick.

By brick

You say they’re different, not just their pigment

Misrepresent their cultures and systems

The way that we depict them/ hollywood

Bad guys on television

The clash of the religions

That’s how we end up in uniforms in their kitchens

Enforcing evictions, just following orders of the mission

Everyone got it in em!

Help if you buy the lie - they tell you the kids are criminals

Help if you by the by as you’re blowing up all your principles

Help you to cross a line when the minister he describes

People of different cultures, rats, roaches, swine

The media normalise “well actually, your victim is the villain.

Our victim is the one doing the killing, our victim is god willing

Allowed to be genocidal allowed to be spilling blood on the bible

All else is blood libel, violence is unbridled

Til they are unrivalled

Make em ghost, make em ‘OTHER’

Brick by brick, we’re building a deadly war

And loss, unmourned, is the vanishing of the soul

They’re made, not born

And ready at the coming of dawn

You call them ‘OTHER’

Verse Three - Mudrat

Call them other

Call them other

You call them other

Now repeat it all over time every script is the same,

Every word is a lie, to deny the right of your claim,

Now the world is but just a stage, in a game they can only play,

Where they own what was always yours, including the thoughts in your brain

This pain was always felt, your name was always chained,

The chain is but just a belt to keep you decent from shame,

The blame is yours to hold, heavy shots of the cane,

Pennies will never drop, let alone a droplet of rage,

Their god is your belief, you’re taught to turn the cheek,

For nothing could be more holy than loving the hand the feeds,

Better yet kiss their feet, better yet lick the boot,

Deny all the laws of man, deny your right to the truth

You are other