[Hook:]
There's something about humans
And how we misconstrue them
Pertaining to our nation
I'm talking bout' vibration
If someone can pick up a vibe with what they call the eyes?
They're picking up the seismic waves that come from people's minds
Redesigned since the birth from what our parents leave behind
Each and every one dissimilar, but still follow design of mankind
Even the one percent is different, yet the same as 99 percenters working 9 to 5s
[Verse 1:]
So what I think? We gotta do what we must to survive
So what I drink? Human minds are more creative imbibed
I never blink. Life pa**es by in a matter of time
Go get yours, imma go get mine
I can see straight through you all, my intuition is divine
And you could see it straight, or you can twist it if you like
Watch these faces watch me as I grip the mic
Wise beyond my years so I'm spiking my highs with
20/20/20 eye sight
I learned to not just listen to the words
But to read the body language that is easily observed when
I peep your eyes and check your tone. Silence I interpret
Before I judge, what's your heart like? What's your purpose?
Don't you realize that we're god-like? I write my own sermons in these types of verses
You'll find yourself flying into what you buy into once you purchase the lies of churches
I invite you all to open your eyes, and awaken, the time is urgent
Make your mind's eye divergent
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[Verse 2]:
Working through my troubles never quit, never try
To be someone that I'm not, always been a higher mind
And I abide. By the law cause this sh** will never fly
Till I die, I'll imbibe sun waves from the sky
In this world, I will only serve a purpose
Never will I serve a man in a land where my worth is
Determined by how many surplus lyricists I work with
Yo affirmative I'm earnest working watch me as I earn this
I'm an underground kid so watch me elevate and surface
Observant to leaders I easily peep the servants
Some are meant to eat food and some are meant to serve it
Some are born as deities, that some were born to worship
So many people complacently caught in the hurting
And though life may be crazy, I find the whole thing worth it
It's filled with lots of maybes and not a lot of certains
Count your blessings before somebody closes the curtains.. sh** might just end up being the source of your burdens
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