[Sample]

We’re consumers

Okay okay, buy a lot of stuff, you’re a good citizen

But if you don’t buy a lot of stuff, if you don’t, what are you then I ask, what?

Mentally ill

If you don’t buy things, toilet paper, new cars, computerized [?]s, electrically operated [?] devices, serial systems with brain-implanted headphones, screwdrivers with miniature built-in radar devices, voice-activated computers

…look, listen, kneel, pray to commercials

[Verse 1]

(Get ‘em, get ‘em)

I refuse to be a motherfucking victim

Soul fighting back, scrеaming “fuck the system”

Chips in your wrist, you’re imprisonеd

Endangered freedom or peaceful slavery, that one or this one

FBI, ABC, CIA, one, two, three

Acronyms, activists, which one will come for me?

Our brains are fluoridated, but more and more you take it

You’re dumbed down

Pituitary gland is aching

RIP to the bees, not the musical

Taking flight at the end to say my CD's in a cubicle

That’s what the truth will do, put you on a watchlist

Then they come knocking, saying you gotta stop this

If not, then you’ll see what a flu shot is

Injecting you with gravy, genetically modded prospect

You are born in the Fourteenth Amendment

Your label’s domestic

Fear is what you’re left with

[Chorus]

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

[Verse 2]

I used to have a dream that I would be the king

But I was just the puppet with the master pulling on my string

Programmed to be obsessed with superficial things, money, bling, clothes, puffing blunts of ‘dro and guzzling gin

Seeking acceptance from the people that I thought were friends

But in the end I realized what I should seek is from within

Knowledge is power, with power, it leads to freedom, and freedom, it leads to love

And happiness, that’s the reason for people living and breathing, the purpose of our existence

You better respect our purpose or better expect resistance

We're fed up with being victims, we're people, we are not puppets, we’re equal

But the elitists believe that they are above us

To all my brothers and sisters, remember the greatest factor, you’ll never be a puppet if you are your own master

[Chorus]

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?

Are you gonna be a puppet to the master?