Kyle Bent - "Discover, uncover, recover" Dont Fuk up my beats contest lyrics

[Verse 1] Told my pops I'd be the guy who would pave the way For all these other lives to see brighter days In case you ain't realize, we done gone astray Its time to reclaim your mind, they've done took away Look away From the false hopes that the pope provided And these multiple religions that keep you divided Snowden tried to warn the world, now the homie hidin Government knew once we knew ,we would throw a riot Hold up School ain't never teach me math was the same thing as science Or that archeaologist found real fossils of giants Or egyptians heiroglyphs and the writings of mayans Can explain to the very atom ,everything that I am They ain't never taught me bout chakras, mantras, cleopatra All I ever got was a p**no clip in a pop up Never taught me bout energies, or editing my memories So I couldn't remember that this life im in, ain't meant for me Caught up in the prada, and the problems that we are part of And gossipin 'bout nada, is something we should break out of Cause puffin on that sour revealed our souls hold the power Living a bitter life turned you to something you ain't proud of Ain't a coward Spread the truth even if they scowl Cause I know some people thinkin this kid is just out of (Uh) His mind, let me remind, that my name is Kyle The american idol, where the hell is Simon Cowell Spitting fire like im spyro Took our power when they stole our 12 spiral [Dna] Black pearl, jacking like they're sparrow on that pirate [bay] Sharper than an arrow, you a sparrow when you fly away Know I got your back, like the hair up on a lion's mane Been taking them shrooms, high as balloons Insight into the truth Dont fight then we are doomed If you focused on your ice than you'll die in the illusion Break way from the confusion, take flight from your cacoon and Cause whats brewin' Ain't no ayahuasca, just some evil propaganda, just to add to the pollution Dont look to the media for disclosure Cause trust me the war ain't over, but trust and keep your composure And trust me im just a human, 16 ,not a day older And no conspiracy theorist, just wishin some eyes were open And hopin', im hopin, that they open