Finally Freestyle

Hope you feel this one Yeah Finally I'm breaking free From the mold of this society Ink covered skin Give a damn if they all hire me It seems I need a job To survive this economy Smoke weed constantly And say f*ck it if they fire me Rebel against the man And his tyranny with this anarchy Quit killing each other's armies The governments who we're Targeting It's time we stop this killing With so much blood spilling Let's start healing, chilling Man and stop consuming Yo America the great Oh that's a past tense No I'm ready for the hate From those who take offense Look if we could take it back Just a few years ago I'd shown you Everything that glitters ain't gold And then you'd know Uh Exactly how that story goes Instead of going deeper Into that rabbits hole Thieves and greed and death Fueled by the currencies Only thing that matters Are these revenue streams Does the end really justify All the means Or is everything that matters What lies in between Can't you see that's all they want Is to turn you against me And blind us all From what's really happening Working life away everyday In that nine to five grind Should be a crime But they make us Think we have to Why So we can occupy our minds And divide Yeah But don't cry no At the wasted years that flown by You've still got time Though dollars ain't worth A damn dime I'm putting down a land line Hoping someone Might pick it up And say what's up Like, yo I got your message B And maybe just maybe One day we can all change things But certainly I know that it won't be easy No a painful bumpy road Like an arm covered in bee stings To achieve our dreams We have to sacrifice everything Yeah Maybe history's repeating I don't got no college degrees But we got reasoning Cause people need something To believe in Like a teacher, a leader Someone speak it like a preacher With your words as a weapon Raise a fist against the man For the people Yeah, Uh With your words as a weapon Raise a fist against the man For the people saying There's more to life There's more to live There's more to love There's more to give There's more to me There's more to them There's more of the meaning Of this still to be written Yeah a new vision If y'all could listen for a minute To what I've been cooking up In the kitchen Don't keep growing More complacent And try to run from the truth Even when it hits you In your faces And say That it's easier this way To bow your head And obey him And thank him For saying That everything's okay when You're working life away For your wages Yet to your dismay Yet again led astray And told nay To these necessary changes While the rest of us All keep begging and praying Till days end I'm not complaining Nah, man I'm just saying