Vegeta Talk Verse 1: As I rearrange my mind physics We birthing infants My moms is limping The world keeps spinning Out w/ the old In w/ the new Life gets cold Like dead bodies blue What's the color of my soul So I can paint my pain I use to wish for a machine that can show my brain Knowing the government, they prolly try to invade my space Jaws of life couldn't cut those chains Mental slaves Is it to late Internet Enter the net It's a trap Like stick and a box Box for your thoughts Subliminal shots Minimal smarts Depreciate art I'ma lyrical god But Ignorants hot And knowing is not It's cool to be the fool n***a f** what yu thought I'm f**ing a thot She leaking and needing a mop I'm leaking the plot Not panning or planning to stop Pre hook: Everybody praying for that change to come Ain't nobody planning for that change to come Waiting for the change, like you paid a little mo Head to the side, you waiting at the door Everybody praying for that change to come Ain't nobody planning for that change to come Waiting for the change, like you do it at the store If you really want change then you gotta let go Vegeta Talk Hook: Its going be changes you ain't ready for That don't mean we shouldn't keep moving forward, 2x Verse 2: God speak to you thru the music I make, *breathe Things get better when the old things break, *breathe Something like air when you drowning from ba**, *breathe Running from the fake or running into fate, *breathe Life ain't fair, ain't no roller coaster rides d**h ain't the end, transcend to the skies Moving pounds and i started with a 3.5 When the moon get full I turn to this guy Spitting like an automatic weapon n***as talking they ain't reppin The ain't stepping up and blessing Giving lessons they forgetting Black Wall Street remember 9/11 War on terror, and the terror is the territory where I lay my head and worry cause my country want me in the cemetery or the penitentiary for centuries ¢uries I will not let yu censor me or nor suppress the ape in me Delivering only absolute pure energy