[Verse 1]
Are you happy with these millions, it still isn't enough?
How about you keep lying to keep on stacking
All our hard earned money while we still live in the rough
Of these cold and lightless nights, filled with stress and foodless kids
Defamation, provocation, by the ones who rule the nation
Fuck procrastination, what we need is motivation
Somebody needs to step up so we cease discrimination
But from now until then, we can wait for exploitation
I know a place to start, we just cut off the head
Then one by one, we can watch them all fall
Gas, match, spark, flame, burn them rats out of city hall
In paper and in blood, victory will be read
[Hook x2]
Fingers in the air, all across the nation
Write our own story, this our own declaration
Well march in the streets, and we’ll feel the vibration
Uhn, but we need motivation
[Verse 2]
Imagine where we'd be, If it wasn't for these Circum-
Stances that we live in, we'd be all about our business
Just our own hands in our pockets, man, fuck them one percenters
They claim to give back, but they take more away
I won’t ever start forgiving, unless they start giving back
Back to the poor, Back to homeless, Back to the workers
Back to the ones who've been fucked over
By these bosses taking pensions, making cuts and no promotions
No respect, no recognition, no vacations
Boss horribly, man, they just a bunch of Kevin Spaceys
Sitting on their thrones of broken dreams, gained by treason
Its time to wreck their mansions filled with empty rooms
Like a Caribbean hotel during hurricane season
[Hook x2]
Fingers in the air, all across the nation
Write our own story, this our own declaration
Well march in the streets, and we’ll feel the vibration
Uhn, but we need motivation
If it wasn't for the money, man, wed all be equal
No matter the race, no matter the sex
No matter the education or our sexual orientation
There's no criteria for life
No one to tell you how to live
Or what to do when times get tough
Boi, its all one love, so just hold your head high
And try to get by
Whether legal or illegal boy, we all end up in cuffs
Legal or illegal, we all end up in cuffs...
[Verse 3]
Wake up everyday, thinking this could be our last
We've done many things that are fucked up in the past,
In the present, and the future? Well what do you expect
We put one foot forward and take ten steps back
In our age of social media, man, exposure comes so easy
We claim that we've evolved, yet we still have kids that’s dying
Because they're loving the same sex and can’t live with all the teasing
So much gun violence from the youth: its hunting season
Sometimes I hold my head and try to find out who’s to blame
When all I need to do is to look up in the mirror
I was once that same kid who would tease on those who weren't like
Me and all my friends, like we knew it all, knew it all, knew it all
We were just some fucking kids man, how could we know better?
I guess it’s just genetic that we grow up insecure
And that maybe finding out, is what makes us mature…
[Hook x2]
Fingers in the air, all across the nation
Write our own story, this our own declaration
Well march in the streets, and we’ll feel the vibration
Uhn, but we need motivation
