[Verse 1: Lazareth]
Opening that phone screen and hoping that dopamine
Will satisfy our cravings, it’s making us insane and
We need to break away, not just ‘cause of the founder
Now the situation has just become louder
‘Cause the media is tryna turn us against each other
That’s why they say “hide your gold and hate your brother”
All these trends arise that romanticize suicide
Telling teens it’s okay to take their own life
If they do it in the name of revenge or making right
Canada abandoned its own chartered rights
To take funding away from those who are pro-life
When there ain’t even a law that makes abortion right
Greed and success is what plagues our minds
And everybody’s looking for the faster route
Technology is changing what we all care about
A man got shot, they just pulled cameras out
This world is so hypocritical that surrounds you and I
Saying murder is illegal while assisting suicide
Murder babies in the whom and that’s completely fine
But kill a pregnant mother and it’s double homicide
[Verse 2: Scribe Music]
You know what it is
I recommend we be honest
I’m just speaking my mind, they call it conscious
World tripping, spinning sick I see the vomit
Hoping someone gon' clean it we needing Comet
Chasing stars 'round the worlds falling comets are already dead
They already did... everything to find happiness still ain’t they never there
When the cameras ain’t on and media gone
They just lay up in they bed, counting bands till the morn
Your philanthropy after a tragedy ain’t really capture me
A free thinker, but y’all treating us like cattle b
Tell me who to kill I’ll show you who to save
They tell us who to love, and it’s wrapped in all this hate
How dare you tell me how to live my life. gotta lotta nerve
You’ve never walked in mine, you’ve never done my time
These shoes were made for walking in faith
But you would trade my money for a set of shackles and chains
Mentally slaves to a system who got all the money
But they ain’t got the power no that kind of entity is hours
Listen I’m talking ours, that’s possessive
Need to make our moves aggressive, it’s a blessing
To know that any day could really be my last
I’m living it to the fullest even if I don’t get half
As old as these money hungry hippos
Chompin down on these dollars.. but I’m a lighter like a zippo
I'ma be the difference I'ma be the one
I'ma be the person findin shade beneath the son
I'ma be the rapper breathing life into these mic’s
I'ma be the peace and I'ma be the fight
Turn your tv off
[Verse 3: Coleman Williams]
Young boy's got a talent but they don't know
He's got about a million lyrics that he won't show
He's bottling it up and pouring it onto the paper
This boy lives inside the hearts of all these young creators
And we ain't tryna blow up like they tell us
Working on the low, we don't buy what they sell us
The price has been paid, God gave and broke the cage, so I might hit some lows, but you know that I'm well up
Listen to me, I've been pondering success
Advertisements in my eyes have never really helped direct
If you wanna gain life, you gon' have to be content
And develop eyes that learn to see the beauty in the mess
But you ain't gon' hear that many times
And it's hard to keep that strong in your mind when everything just seems to scream the lies
But young boy, you will grow up and you'll realize
That if you search, you will find the friends to help you fight
PSA, we need to rise up as a witness movement
We cannot be lying around and waiting for someone to do this
Cause we are the church
We are the movement
We ain't waiting on it, we're about to do this
PSA
