E.K. Bush - Lead lyrics

I wish I could fall to sleep Then I would forget the creep The silent k**er in the mind Telling you life is fine But no matter what the curse You have no money in that purse Sell your soul to corporate greed Find the gold from the seed Sown to be owned by your little house You have no voice they crush you like a mouse Spending all your time watching jersey shore Unconsciously the mind starts believing like a who*e Don't take offense this is just a metaphor That we place in our heads and like to ignore There is opportunity that rappers and rock stars Have to provide for their for fans, no cars Or drinks can change the way I thinks About the damage you have done, smelly stinks And braking down the armor find the kinks To break through your mind wash, nothing spelled out I speak the truth, do you speak a sleuth, it's about Time to drop more than rhyme and be a leader These people are hungry, time to be the feeder.