[Verse 1: Peace Manuel]
I'm like the underdog but never really gets my recognition
Finally got the urge to put this bullshit in ignition and enlight it, despite it, so what
These infamous words of wisdom get deeper than your average cut
I remember back in the days when no one really gave a fuck
But now the only woman you ever find is flat out slut
I guess Thetic wasn't lyin' when he said we live in the lost generation
(Thetic: I wasn't)
Hateful signs of torture with faces of devastation
People constantly playa hatin', tryin' to fight me
While I got all these jealous cats tryin' to be just like me to insult me
Fools from back in the day walk around they do not know me and I got these rappers mad cause I control em remotely
Chosenly, supposedly be like a holy matrimony
It's hard these days being 'round fake bitches and phonies
I ain't havin' it
No I'm not stubborn bitch I'm just adamant cause you don't know me
You think you do but I ain't your homie
Criminal minded no salary, no rioting, no wisdom, no rioting
Society conform up to the system
And it's smelling fishy
Their natural instinct is to flee
But the main question is, is who ya be?

Hook:
Peace Manuel: There's the flakes, with the snakes who ya be?
These jealous motha fucka's in the sewer watchin' me
I'm tired of you stupid motha fucka's judgin' me
Better watch how you talk when you talk about me
Thetic: Conform to your peers, your family, ya church
We are all a product of somethin' on this Earth
Conform to your peers, your family, ya church
We are all a product of somethin' on this Earth

Sample: Times like this, security is more important than liberty

[Verse 2: Thetic]
Generated thoughts and big imaginations
No one knows either cause they caught up in the Matrix
I'm here to save us from societies invasions
Follow your dreams and always set some goals
You out there slavin' and you don't even know
We eatin' GMO's then we tending to these hoes crazy how much we've watched the land of the free and liberty grow
To a whole reconstruction of lies and deception
Take some steps back to do some reflection if you don't think I'm relevant you tryin' to live your life based by shit on the television, shame hows theres no more vision
When the truth is spoken you don't know how to react
Instead you get mad and continue to remain trapped
On this beat I snapped but still remain intact
Make an impact without a single contract, collect my thoughts then convey them to the paper
I'm just wondering if our maker ever hears my prayers
Don't be scared to go out and seek the truth
I remember being clueless just like you
Give a fuck about life all I care about is this
I know your state of mind if the First Amendment you resist

Hook:
Peace Manuel: There's the flakes, with snakes who ya be?
These jealous motha fucka's in the sewer watchin' me
I'm tired of you stupid motha fucka's judgin' me
Better watch how you talk when you talk about me
Thetic: Conform to your peers, your family, ya church
We are all a product of somethin' on this Earth
Conform to your peers, your family, or ya church
We are all a product of somethin' on this Earth