you know I’m just trying to pretend I’m not dying
all the while I’m lying just constantly buying myself some time so I write these rhymes thinking I’m alright
and I cry
perplexed by the complexity of what’s next to me
in my eyes, the sunrise
in my mind, I over analyze and I fantasize that I’m organized
on the inside, I’m demoralized
so paralyzed by what’s televised that I’ve become neutralized on all issues that get scrutinized by the unwise eyes that reside inside homes
where real issues are school zones and student loans, all because of the unknown
standing united by color only divides us in number, it’s slumber
we’re asleep, but say we’re woke
we’re the generation full of smoke
and everyone is expecting us to choke
but we won’t because they don’t understand
what it’s like to look up in the sky and wonder what kind of spell we’re under
society has placed us into boxes, so watch this
you are what you do, your value is your effort and the success you possess to be the best
so just do it, say yes