V1
Unstable like a nuclear reactor, time is vital a measurement of survival
Entitled to a couple decades with no promised revival
Is it a side show? The universe it rides slow
But I know why I go, to better lengths of bio-
Longevity, I'd rather make abilities than tear apart utilities
And then inspire constantly our flourishing society
In time we'll see, our fading h*mogeny
Hook
We're not complete, but our voice is yet a treat
Just a symbol to remind the public what we can defeat
We can breach their conceit, reach a place and find a seat
Strategies are just a key to the end that we all seek
See the change you want to see, only amounts to what you'll be
Your life will freeze if you concede, to the sin of sloth and greed
Common creed of cash and weed women please that's what they need
But the physical accessories will never set you free
V2
Stuck in my head, my thoughts so loud I wonder if they hear me
I'm underneath my own success, the fears do tend to surround me
I'm bound to make a movement only If the people let me
An open mind and many friends to listen is all you'll need
So learning from example constitutes that we are ample learners
I figure that the media is just a sample burner
So I set that sh** aflame and watch everybody else around me
Hoping they see what I see, so they can reap the endless boundaries
Of everything you don't care about until you're 18 (pause)
Not that just all the sh**
Hook x2
We're not complete, but our voice is but a treat
Just a symbol to remind the public what we can defeat
We can breach their conceit, reach a place and find a seat
Strategies are just a key to the end that we all seek
See the change you want to see, only amounts to what you'll be
Your life will freeze if you concede, to the sin of sloth and greed
Common creed of cash and weed women please that's what they need
But the physical accessories will never set you free
Bridge/V3
Life full of choices and courses that bring us joy
And I'd be damned if I had to relive the nights where I needed a decoy
These thoughts run deep, I choke on what is belief
I throw away what I need, to make room for who I believe
Is worth the life my mind is seeing, who is worth the time and seasons
Who is worth all of the grievance, someone who will come and clean and
Cook this food for thought that I'm fienin' for, Do they want more?
Because the opportunity is rich, but the will is poor
Evidence of laziness leading to a downpour of failure
We made a curse, call it drama called it worse
All I see is loathing souls who wanna be reimbursed
For this time they used to work, the lips that prolonged this curse
Does it hurt? To always search, but find yourself farther from first
Damn it's f**ed up that they don't wanna see it too
Even though I made the time and effort to see us through
With all these tools, they wanna rule
Don't wanna be king, just wanna school, and bring some wealth into our minds
I guess it all just takes some time
Hook x2