Stone cold gangsters and fliest ho's
Never gonna touch the tip of their nose
It's sky high what they aim for
Triggering sighs is a walk in a park
So do it every day and you'll be
Just like you're one of them
It's a shame man, how they do
Stompin' over everyone not feeling their boom
it's cool, but don't be a menace it's true
Keepin' up with the knowledge of the elders
and the power of youth will make you become self proof

So hereby I declare the death of my ego
And I solemnly swear it's just the truth that I'm going for
Lovely to say but scratch it anyway
I love myself so much I can't just do it anyday
Never before have I planted a tree
And watched it grow
A sight of my soul crunches me like a sour note
I've been planning and wanting to be the king of all my day
Ended up a mean old ungrateful son of a bitch
Shout out to those living with a reason
Striving to progress
True nature of their selves
Listening not to the words
and means of ancient kings
Who still happen to be running on this world
Accidentaly
uprising to power
The sons of their sins
Cast away their knowledge and programing
All they do is tell you who you wannabe
Not what'cha can what'chu are and what to deserve to be
Honestly it's not even up to us to know
Anyone should have a chance and let it go

Am I the only one who feels how we can flow
together is a word so much thrown
All we do together is get blown
and all along fighting to conquer each other
on and on in this place where we all are born
Reaping and sowing the best and the worst forever
Tangled up on the road pointing up to the heaven
So sorry though
Not anyone can pass through that door
Maybe try your luck back where you came from
To the lame dome oh
If you go money bitches and bling then it's ok
If you ain't got nothin' you suck so you must be gay
even if you got something ask yourself is it worth it anyway
Worry yourself if you find yourself thinking that its working

Hey
Get your eyes of your phone in an instant
You're losing the touch with the rest
And your consciousness at last
To become ignorant and powerless
And of all the tools given to you to use
You choose to use the ones to make yourself look good and it's you who:
Misused your power to put your mind to dues
All along to get triggered to blow a fuse
Ask yourself whose eyes are those you use to look at the world
With your ears that choose what to hear and that mouth that spit in fear

Hamsters in a cage I know it's all we ever knew
I guess it's ok we don't know anymore if it's true
Why don't ya'll turn us into batteries for once
and make it all easier for u
The people will trust you forever if you keep doing
What'cha do
Just make sure your corporate daddy ain't wantin' on your dues

Brothers
What the fuck is your problem?