I got angels watching over from the satellites Keeping records of my deeds and my data like All these evil corporations that would rather lie Just to make a little profit from the passer by Passionate or pacified? Got some weed? Just pass it by All that shit they told you in the news Homie that's a lie Cause mostly what they document is classified Operating MKUltra on the acid high Propaganda, lots of tantrums Lines blurrying the answers Rumors full of tumors Spreading like it's cancer, yeah Got the drones detuning the anthems Trying to censor all my stanzas This the opera of the phantom, yeah Revolution won't be televised More ad space for them to sell another lie The message could get messy Just another messiah Who was mistook for just another guy Demons watching over from the satellites Flashing lights, trying to steal all my data like All these evil corporations that would rather lie Just to make a little profit from the passer by I got angels watching over from the satellites Keeping records of my deeds and my data like All these evil corporations that would rather lie Just to make a little profit from the passer by, passing by Passionate or pacified?