Boxes

Let's go, let's go I must make it, leave behind the boxes I'm frustrated from life's problems I spend every night contemplating my options Hoping I might solve them inside my mind It's never boring People waste their time and type into the forums When in real life they could be exploring If only we could see that this life is awesome If only we could leave behind the wars and the violence Set this course into alignment People are poor from the way the law designed it But it feel like nobody's speaking up F*ck the silence We need more fighters I mean, do you really wanna be in a dream A movie scene It feel like the Truman Show mixed into the Matrix Nobody got no clue at all All they care about is the dough that they chasing like bakers They sleeping in pods Dreaming in the fog Scheming in a box Surrounded by all the demons that they got I'm just trying to make the truth known But whenever you do, people hate on you They wanna take your soul Pray every day that you fall And I ain't found no way I'm trying to break the loop This ground hog day zone And it sounds so fake I know But this shit is no joke You wanna stay broke That's on you bro But I got my own goals I know one day I'mma be on stage Spitting rhymes that come straight from my conscious state Stomping the gate that I face in my brain All the hate made me insane In a way but I don't ever instigate I just let it ricochet Till I can grab a microphone and spit the flame Never second guessing my mistakes