Youngblood Bra** Band - Pastime Paradise lyrics

But that's not why i do this Just one of the newest breed of inspired mc's What transpired when these I saw the future of a nation Where the student teacher bond is brought to you by playstation My failed education was predicated on racial hatred Now I transcend like faith while history books dont really say sh** Spitting space is sacred so I introspect to spray it Now you witnessing my praying so don't question this Embrace it, let's face it, all we're ever graced with is the present People livin' scraping resin try to talk to me about heaven? Yapping about fire don't make up for sk**s lacking Cats are still slacking, even after karma smacking The question isn't if so and so got soul cause that's a wacked cosmos A cultural black hole, the light shines Whether you see with fate or carl sagan's eyes It's past time we wake up from this complacent paradise