Title
Channel Zero
Featuring
Mr. Cheeks

Album
Can-I-Bus [1998]
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[Canibus]
Approximately fifty years ago, under the direction of President Harry Truman, and in the interest of national security, a group of twelve top military scientific personnel were established. This group's primary objective was to desensitize us to the truth, and to suppress the material evidence that our planet is being visited by a group of extraterrestrial biological entities called the grays.

[Canibus]
Yo //
Sometimes the road to the truth is, so elusive //
It’s confusing, and reality becomes illusion //
If I showed the masses where we was at, or where we was going //
I’d shatter the social balance of the world, as we know it //
I’m talking about the grand deception, of nineteen, forty seven //
When our souls, were sold to the heavens //
For technologically advanced weapons //
Crystal enhance, brain implants, and mind-control methods //
M, J, twelve is not majestic //
And the focal point of our problems on this planet are not domestic //
You can accept it, or be stupid and be a sceptic //
I’ve failed to recognize the secret society’s death wish //
Ninety-seven percent of our Presidents were Masons //
Responsible for laundering trillions of dollars from the nation //
For the construction of underground military installations //
Abductions and cattle mutilations //
Experiments on human patients //
Can take place in several subterranean bases //
A hundred and fifty stories below a basement //
With knowledge of genetic information, you need to fear science, not Satan //
’Cause through the manipulation of certain biological agents //
They create strange creations //
Top secret special operations //
Low frequency sounds and lasers, people like Carl Sagan //
That didn't believe in the Drake equation //
Were trying to keep Western civilization on the need-to-know basis //
Well you need to know that this is a game //
and we're being betrayed and played in the worst way //

[Canibus]
Yo //
The holy scripts from Genesis one, twenty-six //
Says, "Let us make man in our image under our likeness" //
First of all who's they? You see if God //
was truly a single entity that's not what he would say //
We as the Elohim, Gods and Goddesses //
Possess a marvellously monstrous subconscious //
Life forms that speak, in very high pitched sounds and squeaks //
Short staccato clicks and beeps //
A highly advanced form of speech //
Even though to us it seems like their only chattering they teeth //
They used to swim deep in the oceans beneath //
’Till their fins transformed into limbs, and they started to creep //
Then they evolved into mammals with feet //
And walked right from the shorelines onto the beach //
They used gravity, cause it's actually the only force around //
That could slow time and the speed of light down //
The energy grid network, opened the gateway from Earth //
To any point in the universe //
Living organisms and various //
Geomagnetic gravitational, anomaly areas //
Space expedition teams in the lunar region //
Reported seeing, Giza pyramids and tetrahedron //
Liquid filled shoes, is what they used //
To walk across the moon without leaving a clue //
Of where they been for the past twenty-three billion years //
Before life on the surface even appeared //
I hope you’ve become aware what I'm spitting in your ear //
Was intended to stimulate your left-brain's hemisphere //
I know it sounds weird, all these mother fucking answers //
And questions to the grand deception //