Phony Ppl So Much Better.
They've got all of us confused I know we could be doing so much better
We are in the state of unnaturalness
So I wear the hat of an activist
We are all the same and they got our names on the blackest list
Money ain't shit, it's the way they package it
So, do what your passionate
About time that you realize that we can fly
Float your soul up and reach the sky
The universe has ears and eyes
It's watching you, what you say and what you do
(It's way past due)
I hate these things they piss me off
They take our dreams and give us jobs
Vibrations are way more than songs
Subliminal conditioning's involved
They've got all of us confused I know we could be doing so much better
I've been stranded in the middle of a broken bridge
In the middle of the ocean where hopeless lives
But most of these folks don't know what it is
To be hopeless and regain hope as a kid (shit)
Ain't nothing to fix I'm as broke as it is
Another cut open and rope tied around my throat
Can I live?!
Cause most of us smoking and choking and hoping that one day we'll be rich
There's too many coffins to be talking about your losses
We all getting sick (unfortunate)
We slaves getting paid to these coorperates
Just pork on a flame to this 'government change'
And the way we take off with this
I'm off of this...
They've got all of us confused I know we could be doing so much better...
