Song: Who Needs U?
Album: Get SIRIUS
Artist: SIRIUS The Dogg Star

Who needs a label?
Who needs the media?
Who needs the radio?
Who needs a magazine?

Illuminati did
So they bought the very last bit of it
And you must sell out, If you wish to be in it
They control what gets out and into your ears
And make reality, out of your fears
Close your eyes to the truth
To keep you locked in a booth
Slaved to the man
When is really time to repent
Understand, is the end
I said it before and I’ll say it again
That’s why I was sent
To prevent you from what I present
The truth I represent
So no label invests,
No, not even a cent
Unless I become less
Sort of a mess
change my trend
bend my mind
invent a lie, to make me blind
Wishing I was absent
Giving space to a fake myself
An alter ego that would burn myself
Go to the hell which they deserve
What a nerve, man I’m here to serve
And preserve the world
Teaching the word
For when is time for evil to burn
Their bird will flip and die in turn
Without a return
From its ashes,
Gone forever, with all you … asses….

Chorus
Who needs a label?
Me? Naw, I don’t need ya
Who needs the media?
Maybe politicians
Who needs the radio?
Not me, maybe you
Who needs a magazine?
I don’t know, but I don’t
Who needs a label?
Me? Naw, I don’t need ya
Who needs the media?
All them white-collar criminals
Who needs the radio?
maybe you do, not me I’m cool
Who needs a magazine?
Neither I, who needs you?

Well I don’t,
You think I’m hating, well you wrong
I just know what is going on
Think I’ve Been around for too long
Trying to make it in the game, without doing wrong
Reaching a degree of fame, without becoming part of Sodom
But they just push you on and on, till you hit rock bottom
A label will sign you,
but only if they can rewrite you
Make you from scratch and pick all your tracks
You can no longer hip hop, you can now only rap
If you grow up a mind, they snap
saying, what the hell’s up with that?
the media which used to be on your lap
Strangely now is focused on destroying your rep
radios supposed to have your back and show respect
Only plays your track if you pay` em back
Give` em a buck or with luck
if you sing about sex and drugs
Magazines are in the list
working hard, for illuminati’s
Devil’s interest
So they reject me cause they are my interest
Bring `em down my intent
You can bet that I’ll make` em decent
It’ll be just a moment
To see the greatest event

Chorus
Who needs a label?
Me? Naw, I don’t need ya
Who needs the media?
Maybe politicians
Who needs the radio?
Not me, maybe you
Who needs a magazine?
I don’t know, but I don’t
Who needs a label?
Me? Naw, I don’t need ya
Who needs the media?
All them white-collar criminals
Who needs the radio?
maybe you do, not me I’m cool
Who needs a magazine?
Neither I, who needs you?

When you have the Most High
The limit is the sky
Literally heaven, come on let’s ride
The other side can only offer a lie
Destroy and then die
The clock is ticking, say bye
No matter how hard you may try
I’ll reach the whole world, cause that’s what is on
Teach one word and then you’ll be born
Right In the middle of the storm, you’ll see me no more
I’ll be gone, with a gong
But you will all have this song
Telling you “I told ya son”
Is Time for the whole world to burn
Wickedness come, now is your turn
Seems, like it took way too long
But your time has finally come
Lucifer you’re done
with each one of your sons
Freemasons building your home
While praising the sun
Blind yet claim they see
So your sin very well I see
Is dark and your god cannot wash it away
So you’ll be taken away….