Break the Mold

Break the Babylon mold Don't let the devil philosophy take hold Break the Babylon mold Know when to be humble, when to be bold I yah awake in the early rising Before distractions of the world begin Cold water 'pon my face so refreshing Giving thanks for a new day's dawning Raise up mi hands and start chanting Through mi nostrils stream oxygen Inna mi lotus, mantra cycling Run come up my spine chi spiraling Break the Babylon mold Don't let the devil philosophy take hold Break the Babylon mold Know when to be humble, when to be bold Live through your culture, so divine Nah let the system come divide Seek true knowledge of self And redefine what is your wealth Remove yourself from Babylon You're not no corporate denizen But a free national upon the land We dealing with birthrights and not 'brand' So be careful what you sign Not everything plumb to the line It's not about 'black' and 'white' But what prolong and preserve we life There'll be obstacles ahead Just like those we left behind Seek the truth and a master you will find Break the Babylon mold Don't let the devil philosophy take hold Break the Babylon mold Know when to be humble, when to be bold Mind over matter Not matter over mind Nothing is impossible If I and I are so inclined . . .