Paris Boy
Zenith
[Verse 1: FL]

They're Screaming "Take me to the Zenith" (Zenith)
"Take me to the Zenith"
"Take me to the United Area with the dreamers"
"Take me on a flight to all the states that got some freedom"
"I can offset against the worlds relationships wit demons"
Lobbyist in lobby's of your politicians offices this evening
Monolithic opposition proposition opulence when dealing
With feeble minded congressman, costing us some millions
Most of us are conscious, with concepts of real and
Some are just unconscious with no feeling
Misdirected by the nonsense in the news, and what they're hearing
Blind to all the truth still fearless
There's a fine line between facts, and conspiracy theory
Now am I tripping, or is it the debt ceiling that's near me
I can't call it
All these taxes on my check, that's real faulty
I won't ask you if we can, or if we can't solve it


[Hook: FL]

It's true I was born yesterday
But a n***a stayed up all night
People losing lives, losing fortunes, losing everything
But the news say we alright
Yeah the stories the same, everywhere that you go
Especially, closer to the border it show
Everything is lopsided, privilege ain't understood
The fact that we're called a black condition is still overlooked
All the time of like
[Bridge: FL]

How can I believe this news they keep spinning
When history was wrote by winners who stay winning
We'll only know, what they want you to know feel me?
It's so silly, but it ain't really



[Verse 2: Deca One]

They're screaming "Take me to the Zenith"
Some things, should never come between us
In the furnace writing with a feather from a Phoenix
Fiendish
Trapped in the labyrinth theme, "Belly of Behemoth"
I need to find my way back home
I cast shadows, like they cast stones
With the snake backbone
It's all the same from the sad sob-story of life
That fell from the sky, and rose to glorious heights
I feel, like an icon
Like the prides gone
Still got the whole wide world in my palm
It's all mine, from Viacom, to riot squads
With batons, and throngs, of dissonance to fire on
See, the simplest thoughts could mislead em
I squeeze of triple 6 shots at Mister Freedom
They're all screaming "Take me to Zenith"
From the most pious to the soulless
And the clover tongued elitist
[Outro: Gil Scott (Interpreted by FL)]

Now more than ever
All the family must be together
Every brother, everywhere
Feels the time is in the air
Common blood flows through common veins
And the common eye, sees all the same
Now more than ever
All the family must be together