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