Puppet Show

By Concussion 101

Released on September 20, 2020

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[Intro]

Puppet turn right (You can put your mask on)

Puppet turn left (take that stupid mask off)

Now hold your breath (I possess the answers)

Who dares to fight? (for I am the master)


[HOOK]

They say puppet turn right, you can put your mask on

Puppet turn left, take that stupid mask off

Now hold your breath, I possess the answers

Who dares to fight? for I am the master


[BRIDGE]

Sit back and watch buffoonery unfold

We are living in the times, predicted in the scrolls

Lo and behold misconceptions of control

Shiny pebbles residing in the city of gold


[VERSE 1]

To spit bars is spiritual trip y'all

Eyo what gives you the right to judge what represents God?

I'm disappointed, y'all with mass followers raw like lions

When real issues hit we seek you but y'all be hiding

When the good times roll, you appear again like “what I miss?"

Smile and you wave and cover fear with attempted hits

TV celebrates and on radio I hear countless spins

Oh Now it's evident, entertainment and politics (okay)

Connect the dots in this, isn't it obvious?

Think about it why your favorite artists never fight for shit?

You see them sippin up, shaking hands with your ministers

Then turn the blind eye masek'shuba and things get heated up

Maybe I'm wrong about this, maybe I'm forming

Conclusions without full understanding of their stories

Maybe you fought for your spot now finally cruising

And you're afraid if you stand for something maybe you'll lose it

This begs the question: why you step in the booth?

Your lines can only touch me if I know you the truth

Rappers spitting 16's I don't mind 32's

To hip-hop ngiya'thembisa mina I'll always stay true

Let's go


[HOOK]

Puppet turn right, you can put your mask on

Puppet turn left, take that stupid mask off

Now hold your breath, I possess the answers

Who dares to fight? for I am the master


[BRIDGE]

Sit back and watch buffoonery unfold

We are living in the times, predicted in the scrolls

Lo and behold misconceptions of control

Shiny pebbles residing in the city of gold


[VERSE 2]

The climate has changed my heart enraged

My m-mind out of its phase and flipping like page

The t-time moves at a pace an ominous race

F-find freedom in pain when locked in a cage

No more stress the young don't rest

In these days of our lives watch the truth get dressed

It is bold in the beauty of tribes of quests

Look at that it's soapie of lines he left

I'm but a gym-trepreneur still in-vest

In rhythms of poetry to regain interest

Who am I? Thee uninvited guest

Those forever right in the centre always get left

Let's go


[HOOK]

Puppet turn right, you can put your mask on

Puppet turn left, take that stupid mask off

Now hold your breath, I possess the answers

Who dares to fight? for I am the master

[Outro}

(Hey!)

Yessir it is Concussion 101

I'd like to thank everybody who's supported me thus far

3 is a C.R.O.W.D coming soon man, you know what I mean?

I hope you feel me in the airwaves

Because we 'bout to make major waves in the future

LETS GET IT!