Steady - CYNE

Yo packing the package is the world water coming disastrous

I’m getting bottles of water and matches cause it’s hazardous

Immaculate hate

And Montagues versus the Capulets

Ruining generations and nations are going at it

I’m on the frontlines of these perilous times

Confusion blinds the minds of world leaders we need a sign

A ray of hope through this dark cloud of injustice

Motherfuck this city of gold that the foreman has lusted

Jewel encrusted greed feeds apocalypse

Can’t you see the blips on the radar

Missile hits

Overconfident

War strategists became the catalysts

Angry capitalists

The stock market’s spastic

Gotta get it ready my body and soul steady

Heart heavy from living so long in these last days

Crusades of itself

Got us selling ourselves short

Gotta abort lifestyles and into something more

We let the mic breathe life to dying breeds

In need we feed words that breed hope

Maneuver past the greed indeed

We made the eagle fly

We made freedom cry by watching them try deceiving the eye

Fucking alibi

We was there

On the balcony

The shots blare

My vision was scarred but we’re still here

Something for the people y’all

Do you remember when Martin had a dream and Bobby had a regimen

They severed and the struggle’s on

My thoughts are settling

I gotta play the part and no other role I’m better in

Words embedded in revolutionary medicine

I took one pill and the shit was on ever since

I’m trying to keep an open mind in the wilderness

I hold a sign 'Wisdom is War', and it’s opened my

Heart and mind to who we are

So where’s the price list

The fight opposite the whirlwind till your lifeless

Look, the game plan’s to defeat the man

Fuck trying to beat the man

I navigate seas into freedom land

Get at the people if you’re trying to soothe the pain

But if not, move over cause I’m trying to see change (for real)

It’s the raven that never came

Back to the ark hanging out with the viper at the garden of eden that angered

the God

Show who you really are

Moon eclipsing the star

But Cise one reborn scorned by human flaws

So who is this saying that money is bliss?

Your logic remiss

You and the devil about to kiss

I dismiss motherfuckers leading our brothers through streets and gutters

Overflowing for tears for my mother’s that bawl

As they witness the death of their children

While they’re alive and realize they

Fell victim to American nightmare

Daring to dream things ain’t never what they seem, can we ever redeem?

Hold on to old principles and still remain sensible

Analog heart became digital