Welcome to the city of this masquerade where you can find the realist in this fake charade You can see the sky scraped, flooded with codes making you reminisce from the life you chose Ones and Os Stuck in a rut with no air to breathe Ones and Os Dollar dollar bills ruling everything around me How can we breathe in the city that never sleeps Have we become a victim of the obsolete How can we dream in the city that never sleeps How can we bleed for this city that's bitter sweet We stand up higher than they can build We rise up and let the city know We stand up higher than they can build To open up the skies to count the stars as we sleep tonight The rats in the streets playing hide and seek While these motherf**ers looking for a way to eat To live to breathe, or breathe to live is nothing more than your means to live Nothing more than your means to live C.R.E.A.M Suits and ties with cuffs and stripes Open up and there's nothing inside We stand up higher than they can build We rise up and let the city know We stand up higher than they can build To open up the skies to count the stars as we sleep tonight One in this million One in a million We are the reckoning One in this million is all we are One in a million is all we need