Elevate out of the Matrix

They don’t know shit bout’ Aye, yeah, yeah They don’t know shit their lying They don’t know shit bout’ dying They don’t know shit their lying They don’t know shit bout’ dying And I’m livin’ in 2087, gonna clash with ya reverend Imma cash on the 7th, get it back on the 8th Unattached to your heaven, imma crash at your wake Bringing you an ocean, feed in a lake Got the O for the A incase you asking Stroll at my pace I’m Mr. Passion You relaxin’ my mind is action You will never get it like that World too fucked, seen too much cap You’re way to white or you’re way to black And if you too nice you just sit in dead last Gotta wait your turn, f*ck that gimme that Imma Renegade, never gave a f*ck, never been afraid Of anything but myself Got nothing on me but wealth And that’s if you consider money As the end all, hm funny Pinocchio nose, hm runny Now you got it all, cunning They don’t know shit their lying They don’t know shit bout’ dying They don’t know shit their lying They don’t know shit bout’ dying World don’t give a f*ck no more It’s way to late to save it So we’re gonna find another way To elevate out the matrix World don’t give a f*ck no more It’s way to late to save it So we’re gonna find another way To elevate out the matrix Mm