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Eh yo, I wasn't born with a silver spoon/ stuck in my mouth
So any kind of compassion I got/ is trying to spread my wealth
Why you stealing what you got/ when I've never got mine
There's something wrong with our times/ when people crying for a dime
Cause I'm busting my ass/ day in and day out
They easily taking my money/and the sweat off my brow
With tax breaks cause you wealthy/ what's the government doing
I know you paying them off/ and they call it contributions
Thieving politicians/ waging war on the middle class
Destroying family values/ how much longer is this gonna last
Rendering us useless/ like we're clueless and it sickens me
Zeitgeist opens eyes/ and their plot is only thickening
Will your ignorance/ to open up be your doom
Let most of the media/ control your mind too fools
Just to escape/ the cold emotionless vibe
I'm looking up towards the sky/ and wonder If that means I have to die
Will there be future/ better than the past scene
Around the corner/ but not likely in my century
Who will hear/ who will fear change
Who will take charge/ and make it better days
Will there be future/ better than the past scene
Around the corner/ but not likely in my century
Who will hear/ who will fear change
Who will take charge/ and make it better days
Everybody's pressing buttons/ like they dropping them bombs
Same old cliché/ acting like Arnold terminating us all
Yo why I gotta feel/ like I got no life here
Do I gotta build a fall out shelter/ feeling like the end is near
Terrorist tactics/ to steer us living in fear
The only ones instilling that/ is our media here
Owned by the very men/ that have brought injustice
Playing god with our lives/ just thinking we're their subjects
Tracking chips/ soon to be injected
It's hectic/how we're made to believe it's effective
I don't want to be tagged/ like an animal it's frantic yo
The time is now/ to make sure that it tangible
All this security/ believed to be for our safety
When in actuality/ it's chaining us to slavery
Controversy?/ nah just informative pain
Let's take it from an Icon/ and pray for better days
Will there be future/ better than the past scene
Around the corner/ but not likely in my century
Who will hear/ who will fear change
Who will take charge/ and make it better days
Will there be future/ better than the past scene
Around the corner/ but not likely in my century
Who will hear/ who will fear change
Who will take charge/ and make it better days
Yo, building turns to ash/ roaring thunder in the sky
With a mothers head in hands/ is cradled by her child
There's crashing through the city/ explosions all around
Blood tearing off kids faces/ and they're crying with no sound
Black water rolling over/ the neighbouring yards
Roasted bodies like Qu say/ barbequing in their cars
Thunder's drowning out/ all the innocent cries
Shrapnel torn bodies/ yo it's careless genocide
Metal pouring down like rain/ and it be breaking up like glass
Ripping into any flesh/ that be in its blasting path
Looking eye to eye/ as it sits in his hand
Ask's the big dawg why?/ the blast popped it out his head
Lead flowing in the wind/ and then compressing against bone
Lungs be filling up with blood/ with brain matter all on the road
Children painted in the streets/ limbs marinate in blood
Looking down from up high/ did Picasso draw this up?
Will there be future/ better than the past scene
Around the corner/ but not likely in my century
Who will hear/ who will fear change
Who will take charge/ and make it better days
Will there be future/ better than the past scene
Around the corner/ but not likely in my century
Who will hear/ who will fear change
Who will take charge/ and make it better days
