[First Verse] Lets go straight in direct no beatin round the bush Step correct dont fuck it up like Bush Hesitance nonexistent aint no tush I do what I say I do there aint no buts Like Jack bust out the box then bust the box Native Americans call me Lone Wolf I will cut you off if you a muthafuckin fox Get you out of my house like how Tim Howard blocks When you wear doubters and leeches like socks Doesnt matter if its just one thats enough to act a lock Still negativity close to my design Theres trouble when imbalance between sweet sugar and sour lime Aint no one in the world can help you find The truth youre lookin for and you mos def wont find it in a rhyme Heres a clue, look for and youll search til end of time Open the gift thats the present moment, allow the divine [Chorus] Every breath is a chance to break out the mold Color over dull and express your shine Even if we young moment we take form we old Come with me and lets get out of our minds A big ol fuck to what the system told Afraid of the light, they tryna confine Trust and act on your visions, way to be whole Lets rebel by gettin out of our minds [Second Verse] I feel these suckas tryna take control of my life Mommas nature to worry but she got my side The different thing about me is I thrive not just survive Rather chrome to the dome than a fuckin 9 to 5 Rather ten hours in the studio Then one of someone bossin what to do If theres something else youd rather do then do A short life filled with doing what you love is better Than a long life of doing what you hate They wavin money in your face Will you take the bait? Regress to good and you suffocate being great Revive the true you asphyxiate the fake Dont know bout you but Id rather not waste time to fabricate I got visions I wanna turn to physical reality How can I do that if Im under the slave mentality? I dont give a fuck what people think cause people dont think Said Kanye, how can they when their souls down the sink? Takin bait of being paid shit but just enough to have em crawl back for more Dependent on a system that keeps their spirits low Drained so they cant feel to grow They rats racing in a maze where C.E.O.s wear lab coats So you see from this music Im tryna make a livin But when money rules, is this the kind of world I wanna live in? I know Ill be fine by doing what I love Im content with alright, not concerned with below or above [Chorus]
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