S.T.I.C.S - Thoughts lyrics

[Intro] Self conscious Stuck in a room Filled with mirrors And can't seen the difference between I and me Beat the wip to your body Like slave masters watching how your knee - grow Swollen And what's the truth about kony Feels like everyone desieving Convinient how election time's on So the gps is finding everyone Light skined getting tan's from the sun Dark skin lightening up in the moon Where I dwell about the days that i've been pa**ing through Closed minded Go hand in hand Like Saudi thieves after being charged No batteri's included Even south park got a starving marvin Used to listen to happy marvin Whispers through the grape vine Check signs De la, untill I found this line like " my religion man you'd be more like god But you steady swimming so you more like cod See these fools is fish scales converting to ismael" -- I took a pause I thought about it Native tongues were speaking through my mother tongue But not through my mothers tongue Respect all Ya' now a days, teachers got that - less-on Practicly naked and not from that truth No, oldschool thoughts being cought Penetrating the youth I got these questions Why they don't pay dj's more for their work? While my man wants paper cuts Clearly more than 10 Closing my inner vision windows How my curt-ends Cover the lies that everyone got a good heart U playing in lifes game Im leading in the league Of extra ordinary gentleman [Hook] Roaming around with thoughts in my mind, my mind All about reflections and questions Filled with signs Twist and turns when I lay my head at night From ideas to concerns To how this world will alter [Outro - in swahili]