To MC requires some skill, I demand to be shown.

Yo, yo...
Viral nation, with the unfair social expectation.
Riding hard, no motivation. Got this whole world wrapped in a poisonous situation.
There no escapin', my life, my strife...my delight in life, as I feel right.

We're all searchin' for that answer.
Some look to the skies, rooted on the lies told to us.
We got to grab, grasp it and take note of what it is.
But first, we gotta figure what that question is.

Their lies can't blind no longer, we must stronger.
Carry on through the danger, misadventure and don't let it phase ya.

A confused individual, with the metaphysical rhymes to keep this transitional.
We're moving quick, don't stop now [pause] you may feel sick.
Moving along this road, we're invited to feel our enemies throne, though, forsaken if we are to cry and call out injustice in this place we call home.

No, no, there be no rhymes or verses that will stop us reaching our hearses.
The heavens await, but only if you open your eyes and realise, there's nothing but these here night skies.

Lyrical content with no label, this here be my ghetto fable - the stable of rhymes here to enable...a fixed position in a political cradle.
Of course sense and logic is optional - a poet with no direction, or a song with strict apprehension to the words that are written.
We're all forbidden, locked down by our flawed system.
Mysterious gentleman, stands before us. Unrelenting in his mission to keep us uninformed
Removed from the establishment, home, world, nation - it's a mass segregation.

Mind and body, becomes nobody, a simple philosophy, changes an outcome to disqualify thee. Do you see?
Here with me, hold my hand, and let them know...we just gotta let 'em know.

A close to an existence, without warning, it's persistent to make us fall to the ground.
Witness this, as I stand here, let no one cheer, and I beg you not to fear.
What comes now, is merely a feeling.
The collective feeling - a changing of positioning. A mindset with a positive attitude - open to going past the average altitude.

There was my little rap. It was rough, and written on the spot...but yeah. The back beat is this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NOX-kWQl-Vs