Interlude
He’s a big man
Who’s used to handling big problems
Verse 1
They used to handling problems
But almost never solve em
The distractions and the whack shit
Is how they finna tap
The sands of time
And every day off your life
Realize
This is real life
I’m sending a message
The ones who cause the stressings
Yo it’s hectic
I get it
You aim for money and power
Repriotize
Charging by the hour
To all the souls you control
But shit, they getting told
Before they sold
Further into slavery
Like yeah, you got a name
But do you have a say
Cause life is freely given
Not a prison
Yet you owe it the country
Who’s always up to something
Can’t fish, can’t drive
Or even go hunting
Can’t leave, can’t stay
You can’t even complain
How the fuck were these ways
Ever allowed to play out
I’ma say now
Listen to the bullshit
And go cray about
The way we herding how
Did this even happen
I’ve been at home rapping
Working to start cracking away
I’m backpacking
I’m backing new tracks
With real shit
I’m spitting realness
And hope you feel this
Yeah, yo
I’m going to ignite the light
And light the night
I'm always bout to toke
But do you
understand what I’ve spoke?
Cause I’ve been broke
But 2017’s the year that I know
I have everything I wanted
Music is my life now
I’ll keep it a hunnet
The system’s a failure
Shit, they’d impale to leave a trail
To the truth
Cause everybody’s got dirt
And they got it on you
So when you break free from lies that you knew
You can free your mind
You can finally be you
That’s the vision
Free as many people from they mind
Where they imprisoned
To bad thoughts
And loud media
Street criteria
Rules and delirious
Bullshit
What’s really insane is kindly
Sticking to the script of everyday
It’s all the same
I came to hustle all the time
Not slave a nine to five
I want to change the tides
And leave the world better
Least I can try
Interlude
A moment when so many people
Are still struggling
If you are willing to work with me
If you are willing to work even harder
In this election
Then I promise you
Then I promise you
I promise you
Change will come
Verse 2
Yo
Old congress making legislation
For the youth of this nation
The dollar owns your soul
And you didn’t even know
That it was sold
We all slaves picking
Plucking for the masters
Given pleasures that we break our back for
So we don’t act up more
Different levels to this shit
Hunger games wasn’t that far off slick
Cause now and then they
Look into the dark eye
And join the dark side
But I will not conform
I’m trying to get a reform going
I figured all this shit
Could start a bigger motion
I’m just toking and devoted
While system gets imploded
And y’all should notice