The Way

The world's in a state, is that the way that it has to be Forged in the minds of a brain with no clarity Them and the people I see no disparity You're mad in a deranged world, I call that sanity Is sane the way we all really have to be Let’s be real, it’s a travesty, looking like a tragedy And you're all mad you see, saying hey majesty They’ve got the magic key, unlimited power see Controlling our weeks and our time that’s free Stopping things that boost the way we have to feel Until we cannot feel Until we cannot heal Royals make it their ideal That’s the way it feels That’s the way it feels, 'nother minute new ordeal That’s the way it feels Cuz why do we have to stick to imperial Other methods metric Might feel hectic Let’s forget it Moving too eccentric, chemistry electric Let’s forget it Nah, f*ck dialectic Our body’s aren’t collective but nobody’s independent Mining for a pendant Buy it for attention Add to the collection, wear it for affection Bin it for rejection The world's in a state, is that the way that it has to be Forged in the minds of a brain with no clarity Them and the people I see no disparity You're mad in a deranged world, I call that sanity Is sane the way we all really have to be I look around all I see is empty marriages Horse without the carriages Work till it’s out of it Shift till you handle bricks Build it on the ground it hits That’s the way it feels That’s the way it feels, 'nother minute new ordeal That’s the way it feels That’s the way it feels, ‘nother day, no-one heals That’s the way it feels That’s the way it feels, 'nother minute new ordeal That’s the way it feels Yo Why do I have to stick around Till I’m ground down into the ground Work for the pound, work off the pounds We’re all running round, not a clue, just say it’s sound Then we’re bound, pray to the crown Don’t wanna see a frown If your feeling down, that’s on you, not us They won’t help you now Get your sorrow drowned Get back on your mound Merry go around, never inbound That’s life with it’s ups and downs Try to turn this around You're gonna be found running underground Product on the ground, controlled by the pound Till your 6 feet under wow That’s reality for the unfortunate people around Break up town Move a mound and make a pound Getting crowned The current King is listening now, ain’t happy now Cuz your shifting bricks and rocking town Moving all the white and brown Battle for the people now You can’t back down till a winner is found