Ancestors (feat. Sole)

(Sole:) From a place where nobody knows; If they do, they keep their mouth closed ln the odds over weighing for the day to come; looking at the mess they left, seeking new worlds to run This place is a trainwreck; No conductor yelling, "All aboard" Quite the opposite: And we know they don't tell me what you know, show me how to do it Clueless; Motherf--- tell me how to run our lives just to watch ya fall like dominoes judged by dataset, hung by laminate Hold by credit that's godless What the f--k is this? Let's get even, even when it seems that the dreams we believe in build up and blow and then they fall like leaves The wind don't blow us Running like a warden and the walls don't slow us All they want to go is a prison to put us in But they can't hold us all; My dreams don't fit in your ledger Why they do, I know better Live like poetic, give like a medic I'm not asking for credit Rebel peasant f--- your president No one obeys cause no one can rule ya No one judges ain't no one cooler This place been good to me even though i've grown to hate it here Gone with the wind I mean, even if we never win, we're never gonna disappear For the ancestors, to the OG's It's a grand gesture, everyone gon' see And you can't measure it, cause it's so deep This is not the last letter, you are not the only... One Trekking through miles of urban decay juxtaposed against styles of gentrification and that handheld electronic device you hold to your face is a tool for population control emitting constant radiation F*ck an opinion if it isn't really based on shit We've already been long gone, far ahead as they chase our drift consider it more than a little bit of prose for the literate I just hope that they listen to the scope that we iterate The diliemna's in a minute made isn't it? Look at it in a different way then it fits but i'm one who sees doubt in the benifit Only one way to fall when you're Icarus So many minds clouded with Ignorance Information overload with the sounds and the images And the told us the boundaries were limitless even as "they" attempted to fence us in again Too bad that the matrices are thin You sad that the veil's lifting Train hard for the great conditioning Forget about a fairy tale ending Said we had it better than the ancestors But they did stuff we have never set up As remnants and relics mark the landscape, as if to say, "who is the next up?' hidden history buried underneath officialdom and if you want the truth maybe your wish will come... (but you can't handle the truth)