In 20 years your job will no longer exist
Technologies and robots will replace you cause it's less expensive
Not only construction and restauration
But doctors and engineers cause corporations gotta follow the price and competition
And then you won't have the money to buy the abundance they produce
So they'll be destroying themselves and their use in their total wonderment
And then the people will no longer have the opportunity to get their basic needs, so BAM!
Riots and protests won't change a thing
Cause if it means profits
It's gonna keep up in the game
It's a shame
Cause everybody understand the problem
But not everybody knows that it coming so fast
The system nowadays is irrelevant, unintelligent
Counter-productive to the peace of all human beings
Staying true ain't talking about d**, guns, thugs
Seeing me travel mentally to the moon then
Came back from space like slug from atmosphere
With the style like Masta Ace
Bouncing you back in the room
Raw metaphors to stimulate both of your brains hemispheres, Soon, I swear you gonna love it in here
So light it up and inhale exhale
Light it up and inhale exhale
Light it up and, and, and
Light it up and exhale