[Intuition] Yessiree blessed just to breathe Inquisitive for liven never know what's next to see Expect less needs rest in peace And if you learn the secret shoot a text message please My mama raised her a life long learner Got the specs strapped to keep the eyes strong yearnin For dia monds in the rough i'm un heard of It's never black and white nah the lines all blurred up And now our foes know to stay ne'er apparent Yet and still that ol' rockets red glare is flairin The same song since our parents parents parents And here we are working past the same fears we're sharin Keep marchin them picket signs Fighting them ticket fines Grindin in that cubicle but thinking that this isn't life Push the poison for relief until you're sick inside I wonder if we knew the truth would we start to miss the lies?