(feat. The Grouch)



[spoken:]

How come nobody listens to the message anymore?

I mean, beats is fresh and everything

But don't nobody realize that the world don't stop spinning



[The Grouch:]

I know this place, I swear I've been here before

My mind state confining like a ceiling and a floor

Plus four walls, no door, I scramble for the exit

Can't connect with the key even though it's deep inside me

And I know this, man, I wrote the plan out

Sorta like a blueprint but it never seemed to pan out

I put my hand out, but nobody's there

Thin air plays my partner in times of despair

Rare with the value of no deal and demanding

Commanded by myself, I'm the pilot and I've landed

It's granted that I'm gifted and unrestricted

Yet I'm feeling hella stuck

Somewhat convicted of an uncommited crime

Dropping rhymes like tomorrow isn't gonna come

Is it? Don't borrow from the thoughts of the next man

Answer me with feeling

Sacks of stimuli open eyes when I'm dealing



[Chorus:]

For the times you sang

For the times you cried

For the people who died to let the future survive

Alive...yea-yea!



[BFAP:]

Blind to the world, born as a child

Wild how you never know where to go

But you gotta trust your soul, the more you know

Educate your mind, expand through the time on earth

With search and conquer fear, if you choose love through God

If you hear my screams before it's too late

Too many victims of hate have fallen

I'm calling all within the realms of this voice, you have a choice

Live or die, why have the power of a bomb if you can't uplift the times

I'm a piece of magic left in your tape to radiate truth

As well as make you throw your hands up in the air 

At the show and get loose

I was born in the beat and drum

It's funny how they tried to run fear to the homes through the news

Inject propaganda to all the homes that viewed the programs

Uncle Sam brainwashed the elder generation

To give hopes to rule conquered nations 

Lost on capitalist pseudo-democracy translation

If you don't get up off your ass and do something 

They gonna choose your life for you, ain't that somethin'?

The future is coming, summon all the sheep on the field

Make some noise, and grab some boys

And change the stolen world, yeah



[CHORUS]



[BFAP:]

Forced into a nature of man

Gone beyond these streets we walk upon

Built of piss and fear

Here I'm a misfit, never choosing to conform

As I stand within the storm

I held my bloody fist to the sky

I warned them, "You can never stop us!"

Even though you try to drop us

Let their ????? , wet dream

But it's hard when your president is Freudian

I saw Fred Ingles at the podium dressed as Nixon

Who's really tricking me and you?

I think someone's trying to play us for a fool

It costs more to keep you in jail than it does to toss your ass in school

And the tuition is rising......

Rise...alive...survive...

Will you rise?



[CHORUS]

Yeah, we can't die...