My world is turning obsolete Sometimes I struggle honestly with what I do believe To hook it on and look beyond and tell me what you see I see us needing what we want instead of what we need Climbing towards the peak, find the motion is exhausting Most have lost touch, still wondering regardless Don't wanna pay attention on how to make a connection When wrecking a man's treasure and throw it right in the garbage Fault your own father, our fault he didn't bother Wanted to be Plato, now challenged to think harder The owner, think deeper, nothing came easier Anxious and playing eager, impatient to play speaker n******g wait, teach'em how to thread the needle People hating people, that horrible trained evil On the morning's eve, be encouraged, take action Only to receive distraction, distraction, distraction sponsored links In fact, what was I trying to accomplish? Non traditional, non-fictional, spit contest Not to mention blunt when you take shots with Or take shots at, but might bounce back And bite your a** if we ever cross paths 'Cause you never bother questioning the cold hard facts Ever stop to ask to get out of my head Subconscious tap, like a 90 light ache Now the thought crosses, coming out of my neck Spills into the palace, to the fellas breaking bread Seeking balance, getting calluses instead Working hard evaluing the tent I know we ain't there yet We've been living through your end You don't have to be everything you think We've been grabbed, wake up We miss you So conflicting, my interest in this mission Try to walk away, feeling that nobody would listen When you're always know to take the road of least resistance You have to let it go, what's a plan without a vision? I'm so confused what to do, can't see In our food, in our noose in our sleep An intrude to the roots of our trees Inhaled in ourselves, get impaled when we breathe If it fails we excel in a tweak From the trails of the chem. trails pails in the scrip Veils in the street, maam all held the week While our freedom goes stealth to impale the gift free We agree to debris to our silence No sirens, no fire and no violence More wires, more hard for their alliance One more allowed to tag behind so try it Talk about it, found people feel the same The largest conversations say people go strained Maybe it's in vain working for a better day And hey maybe this will résumé I know we ain't there yet We've been living through your end You don't have to be everything you think We've been grabbed, wake up We miss you