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Look around at what we buildin' or what we tearing down. It is the same routine every morning, waking up just to hand our minds over to someone else. (real talk) We doing this to ourselves, man. We gotta break the cycle.
We trading real wealth for the illusion of a spark,
Walking through the day with our eyes pressed in the dark.
Signed the dotted line and then we wonder why it hurts,
Chasing after status while they put us in the dirt. (so Majestic)
They do not need a lock and key to keep us in the cage,
When we willingly submit to the consumeristic rage.
Every single habit that we pick up on the block,
Is just another second ticking on their corporate clock.
We policing one another, watching what a brother make,
Ready to dismantle every single step we take. (yeah)
Horizontal friction keeping everybody low,
Scared to take a risk and let the independent grow.
That dependency is comfortable, it feeds you every night,
But it starves the inner vision till you lose the will to fight.
Yeah, we trading ultimate freedom for a little bit of peace,
Signed a lifetime contract with a never-ending lease. (real talk)
This is why we doing this to ourselves, no doubt,
Looking at the ceiling trying to find a way out. (yeah)
These habits need breaking, gotta open up your eyes,
Before the whole truth gets buried under lies. (so Majestic)
Otherwise we always gonna stay in these chains,
Passing down the generational patterns and the pains.
Whether you know it or you completely blind,
The heaviest shackles are the ones inside the mind.
I see the same behavior running rampant in the streets,
Convinced that we are winning while we suffer the defeats.
We look to outer forces just to tell us what we worth,
Forgetting we were kings when we stepped upon the earth. (so Majestic)
You buying into systems that were built for your decline,
Spending all your energy to make their numbers climb.
Spelling out the struggle like it is something to admire,
But you just throwing wood on a self-destructive fire.
We talk about the freedom but we copy what they do,
If the master wears a chain, then the servants want it too. (yeah)
That is a twisted execution of a broken paradigm,
Wasting all your focus and your valuable time.
Gotta deprogram the static that they feed inside the air,
Crying out for justice while we trapped in the despair.
If you never question why you following the trend,
Then the cycle of the servant is a loop that never ends. (real talk)
This is why we doing this to ourselves, no doubt,
Looking at the ceiling trying to find a way out. (yeah)
These habits need breaking, gotta open up your eyes,
Before the whole truth gets buried under lies. (so Majestic)
Otherwise we always gonna stay in these chains,
Passing down the generational patterns and the pains.
Whether you know it or you completely blind,
The heaviest shackles are the ones inside the mind.
It takes a conscious effort just to step outside the frame,
To realize that we are the ones playing in their game. (yeah)
You cannot blame the system when you handed them the key,
True autonomy begins when you decide to see. (so Majestic)
So strip away the titles and the comfort of the role,
Before the superficial habits swallow up your soul.
We gotta build frameworks that belong to us alone,
Planting distinct seeds until the harvest is our own. (yeah)
No more looking upward for validation or a hand,
We standing on the soil but we gotta own the land.
Economic self-reliance is the only way to breach,
The elevated platforms that they keep out of our reach.
Break the expectation of the compliance in your heart,
Every single revolution needs a personal start.
Separate the actions from the programming you taught,
Because a mind that is not thinking is a mind that is easily bought. (boss)
Look into the mirror, ask yourself what you defend,
Are you building up a future or preparing for the end?
The conditioning is deep, yeah it is running through the veins,
But the moment you awake is the day you drop the chains. (real talk)
This is why we doing this to ourselves, no doubt,
Looking at the ceiling trying to find a way out. (yeah)
These habits need breaking, gotta open up your eyes,
Before the whole truth gets buried under lies. (so Majestic)
Otherwise we always gonna stay in these chains,
Passing down the generational patterns and the pains.
Whether you know it or you completely blind,
The heaviest shackles are the ones inside the mind.
It is a bitter pill to swallow, realizing you been your own warden. But once you recognize the pattern, you cannot unsee it. Break the habit. Own your mind. Otherwise, the confinement is forever. (real talk)
