Yeah (wake up, wake up)

Free your mind (I said wake up)

Good morning America



Good morning America (I said wake up)

Good morning America

Good morning America



Now, what's freedom to you?

Let's talk about it, take a minute, think it through

I'm all about it, but the concept seems loose

The cops will still shoot us down on Channel 5 news

Lock us up for anything we do to pay dues

Some of us woke while some stay snooze

Zombies walking around trippin' over its shoes

The knowledge is official but it's often misused

America my masseuse, massaging my back

Tryna' act like, she ain't gonna do me like Pratt

Geronimo, take a leap and lay flat

I'm down to go for my message to spread across the map

Holy, cross on my back got a bullseye on it

I gotta get stoned to fulfill my moment

Oppress my oppressor, suppress the opponent

Channel my ancestor, he wouldn't condone it

In search of the healing components that you would notice

If you took notice, but you too nosey

Time to wake up

Won't you come and smell the hot coffee

Stick your nose in the wrong places, no wonder you OD

I swear the whole world on me

I'm nothing close to the old me

If you never knew me then it's too late to be homies

Homie say f**k what you told me

I'm riding all by my lonely

Waiting for the big homie to take these chains off me



I came from

A dream

That the black man dream is long ago

I'm actually a therapist

Sent to you by your ancestors