[Verse 1]
Now swing through and catch the vibe while I’m zoning
No need to worry ‘bout this rap ish, we own it
Unconventional visuals cripple my opponents
Insisting you take some sustenance with you
Go 'head roll it
Divide and conquer, pillaging villages, leaving quotients
Idiot savants
A lot of going through the motions, now blackface is the mind state of minstrel show devotion
No education waiting on some type of magic potion
Fairy dust ain’t gon' help you where you going
Whatever direction the wind blow in
Your house of cards will topple on some "happy and you know it"
Clap ya hands and take a stand in the moment
Hope to edify lives as I stand for a moment
Speak in dreamscapes, you’ll understand in a moment
Or maybe not, the plot thickens, listen for your moment
I come to you with love, "Keep going" should be the slogan
This music is a weapon, every step is part of growing

[Hook]
There’s been many days
That we walked around confused, misused
There’s been many days
That we heard the sounds from you
Now what do we do?
What do we do?
[Verse 2]
There is a lack of expansion in the things that we say
No innovative creative reference evident in radio play
I know they wanna keep us naive and dormant these days
And we don’t try to change, compliant slaves that bathe in airwaves
Defiance foreign feat completely zombified in the fray
And were ok with it, insist it's only music they play
But I say it’s the voice of God or demons speaking today
So watch the choices you make, I'm saying
Saving face ain’t always prime directive, I’m selected just 'cause of grace
And it’s a blessing to be in this place and pleading my case
We gotta do better or never get to walk through the gates
Where we progress, see the next generation's at stake
Just give them something to look forward to besides getting cake
Yeah I want money too for God’s sake, but it’s not top my Honey Dew
Now look at you with nothing to say, say, say
Even grey skies can’t hide the sun and all of its rays
People talking fake, I’m taking time to sharpen my blade
Prepare for battle, never rattled while you’re lost in a daze
I bleed intelligence, spew relevance, you’re lost in a phase
Of tryna be the next so and so to blow, it’s ok
I’ll just put in work to be the first me on display
One of a kind, I rhyme, but understand when silence is brave
I don’t rely on the same, I brace my mind for the change

[Hook]
There’s been many days
That we walked around confused, misused
There’s been many days
That we heard the sounds from you
Now what do we do?
What do we do?