Basic lifestyle evasive instinct
Product of the environment learn from basic instict
Ive been the one to see it all rise and fall
We've all been the ones to gather and dismantle it all

The truth, the hazards, the bull +%%#, theyre hasbeens
Overlooking the selfish the wicked as a part of our fashions
Starship takin flight, battle soldier showin might
The first mouse to the cheese, the last soul to the light.

Battlefeild darkness, what seed to spark this
Hollow cavity nausous, involuntary involvements
The uninspected, uncollected, unexpected,
Shine bright in our souls, our paths are unprotected

Sparks of insanity, blood leaking through our pores
Thats how we wanted it to be
Buckets of liquid stress come seeping out the doors
Cause were ridding of all these negative memories

To gather all this as much as possible, the competence
Like were trying to make sense of it all, were not philosophists
And it seems like its way harder than it seems
Cause books decieve with the looks of their covers it seems

Bumblebees swarm in the heats comin and its hot
Whos the to tell us what we are and what were not
Were bubblin and burning outside the melting pot
A member of this cruel society is what im not

Im just the one who trying to be embraced in all senses
Leaking through to the vision of these people through their lenses
But societys cruel, theres no life without redemption
Have me creepin on their dark paths of misdirection

Cause people are selfish paths narrowed and hellbent
Locked up in cages bewildered and cell fed
Playin these parts wretched, indescent in constant
Havin people fetchin, ill reason no concept

Winds of creation, of not what we made it
So far i cant take it, got some time to change it
The instilled negativity grasped from my sensations
Poloroid picture, the still image of our creations

But i feel no pain, doesnt mean i feel no gain
Send me back to the wicked place from which i came
Teeter totter, so unleveled from the past to the present
Selfish and wicked attributes for the youth to inherit

This contempory flow dont know the temporary, knows
We hold the aptitude to seek the vengeance
Truth be told you know, this is the story,
Goes like we got the attitude to leak our own expressions

The story goes like i can get no clearer
Like the storms through new orleans through the face of katrina
Bombs and missiles prove the pace, misdimeaners
My god, take us back to the place where you need us.

Success is just an incrament, bless us through this mission man
%#$+ the obstacles, barriers, negative positionin
Snd please dont stop us we dont need any oppositions man
Foil our plans to brought up, positive positionin

Someone please help me, please guide me where to go
Another king lost, tired of searching for his soul
Pocket empty, no solutions, problems on the go
Dont know where im headed, just searchin for the positive flow

Bless this journey to the land of harmony, freedom
Were on a mission with a tribe were calling it quest
Strictly business to spread the world to the people
+%%# soon come hit the fan, prepare to hit the deck

The sounds and vibrations leaking creativity
Emotions, the mood, creating positivity
Stregth and endurance to raise peoples liberty
Procreating indeces to consumnate the infamy

A higher power isnt what these people need
But that positive flow to perform the strength to breath
And to push an incentive on what they can not be
Expires the drive, the touch, the strength to exceed

GOD bless the people, all the sacred and equal
This world, our demise, so tranquil yet lethal
I can feel these people jumpin outside theyre senses
i can feel the struggles, were all driven senseless