I'll develop a sense of pride, belly dive, in a sea of vibes, then arrive in a leather cape with a dolphin on either side
And I'm terrified of the tides, I'll try and ride over later, for now I'm writing these lines, inspire you to be greater
Take aim at the pain inside and fire it through the paper, your thoughts are full of surprise, your mind is an incubator!
I'm basically hate erasing, head racing like I'm Jamaican
They'll make you feel inferior but what the fuck do they bring!
Governed by the fear, I hear that evils what you make it!
When the devils in your ear try imagining him naked
Don't give anyone power unless the power's integrated
Nothing like the government, that's correctly debating
Ignorance is bliss, and all this blissfully information, makes a man feel like a genius, and women feel degraded
They say wars are word with words, but words are not invading, nobody has a clue, we just pretend and hope we make it
People talk a lot but really say nothing. As tough as the hand you're dealt, everybody else. Bluffing
Scream for long enough and somebody will listen, so in the search for a purpose we misinterpret a vision, create division, then wonder why there's, extreme religions! And journalism that isn't really factually written
We're culturally conditioned, to follow our intuition, self-affirming accolades, the only thing that keeps us driven!
Give a man a fish and he will eat for a day. Teach him how to fish and watch him privatise the lake
So profound, knowledge obtained by the gift of failing, trailing behind me, as I look forward continue sailing, raiding my mind for creative thoughts that keep me sedated, the rate of your own success should be judged by the one who made!
Some feel, alienated, in situations created to crush your mind into squares so they can easily contain it
Communication is crazy, articulating these phrases, some, concepts are simple and others are complicated but!
We're lost souls, together divulge new conversations, we evolve, the young are naive wisdom is old, and I'm bold enough to be guided by the wires involved, I'm just a product of the information I have been told!
A collection of syllables, and a narrative I indulge, me and you are the same, we need love and have common goals!
When morals are sold cheap the planet becomes cold, business enrol high, tongues they become gold
When moneys involved, watch the towers get taller, we were promised trickle down economics, I guess they fooled us
The rules are no clearer, practice your speech with the smoke and mirror, hear a voice in the distance scream freedom, the truth is nearer, the crowd of people, the man on the podium is not equal, and power turns evil, quickly when every word is a feeble excuse to maintain a rouse, language is yours to use, but just remember, nobody here really has a clue!