[Verse 1: Justin Stone]
They said I should branch out here I am
Breaking through the ceiling
Writing this I felt uncomfortable but crazy here I am
If money talks I'd let my wallet talk forever
I guess I'm happy now honestly I could be better
But I'll talk about it later I gotta picture the pain
I got my ego raging but my feelings just deflate
Everything I'm not is everything I became
They like to talk me down I just like to put them in their place
It's a race to the finish haven't stopped once
This feeling of new heights got me makes me hot without guns
I'm fly who were they telling me that I can't stunt
Cause I started in my basement with the hundred dollar mic
Now it's like, I go out and they think I'm someone famous
And it's crazy when I hear saying I'm going places
DJ play that back someone tell me that I did
I just want you to be proud of every single thing I am
[Hook: Justin Stone]
This world is coming to the end
Drop a gun why don't you pick up the pen
Sayin' we could come together
Sayin' we could come together
All you hear is lies on the radio
They don't play real music but here we go
It could change if we all come together
Safe if we all come together
[Verse 2: Abstract]
When I was young used to skeem and breaking in into industry
Trippin' up myself trying to match my idols chemistry
Suffocating my own energy just a bit of mold
But acting like you might don't mean your touch will be gold
Some dance in the fire some thrive in the cold
Some find wisdom in letting go something you're trying to hold
Some find work in the products some through consuming what's sold
Either working behind the curtain yellow bricks and the rose
Sell a story sell who we are
This is entertainment self made reality stars
Some hide self interest behind the music
Some hide the music behind their self interest
Everybody screaming, "Spotlight!" I'm more important
He's not worthy and she don't deserve it
His reality don't match mine he ain't real
How his opinion ever differ than how I feel
Sarcasm
[Hook: Justin Stone]
This world is coming to the end
Drop a gun why don't you pick up the pen
Sayin' we could come together
Sayin' we could come together
All you hear is lies on the radio
They don't play real music but here we go
It could change if we all come together
Safe if we all come together
[Verse 3: C-Trox]
It's your boy C-Trox
If we all come together we can fix what's broke
Yeah I'm talking about record labels and managers
Cause they all steal the most
They want me now cause I'm sittin' low
Should've be thinkin' out through my music loud with a deal thats closed
Focus on self aggression don't need to sign on that dotted line
I know that I'm up next but don't call me up if it ain't worth my time
All they offer me is stress
I don't need to impress
But I know you won't believe me when spit all my mind
I work with no image I don't mean to be rude
But the majority of famous rappers are just good looking dudes
With no talent no voice no verses with a story
No pa**ion no drive to do anything but to make money
I hate it
But the fans won't change it It's no debate
So all you're left with is average music words everyday
I've got the drive to keep going so listen what I'm making
Appeal to all the regular people I hope you can't relate
[Hook: Justin Stone]
This world is coming to the end
Drop a gun why don't you pick up the pen
Sayin' we could come together
Sayin' we could come together
All you hear is lies on the radio
They don't play real music but here we go
It could change if we all come together
Safe if we all come together