Intro (x2)

Endangered fool

In need of changing schools

He knows now that the world is cruel

I know it takes time to change the rules

I know my lifetime is changeable

So I'm here wondering how to change your views

God told me write

The music is my tool

The world's changing and I'm changing too

I'm changing too

(Verse 1)

Unofficial but

I've settled it

My decision is

I'll switch again

But this is different

A little bit

I'm distancing

My self from ignorance

Interesting a little bit

In a mix

Of instruments

My innocence

In a sense

Gets intimate

With belligerence

Extinguishing

The realness when

I'm ministering

You witnessing

The rippling

Of hidden sin

Interesting, a little bit

Since a little kid

My interest in

The wickedness

Was relinquishing

My willingness

To finish this

Imprisonment

That I'm living in

Been wishing that

God’ll finish it

Been instructing me I've been hearing it

But not listening

Digging in a hole I been living in

Pretending it’ll cause a difference

Escapee

Re-slaved

To a different sin

Interesting , a little bit

Walk the line

And I trip again

Slipping away the benefits

Of Christians

Getting weary my sight spins again

Dust your shoes off and try again

Put your wings up and fly again

Get the ques on violins

Emergency sound the sirens

Emerge in me counter violence

Put your dukes up and fight it

My flight I'm the pilot

My life Imma write this

Taste of freedom I'm excited

Been free I realize it

Seeing with my real eyes is frightening

Get used to it I'm trying

Inside I feel misguided

But my path my choice to walk inside it

Change me and all I can't hide it

I'll give the skin off my back and hide it

To save the nation from dying

I want to make sure it keeps living and

That's interesting

A little bit

My balance tips again

Walking the line

Watch em slip again

Deja Vu

I want to

Escape I do

But as far as heros my

Cape goes poof

And I'm back to Dewey

There's the proof

Of this cycle of

Killing sin revival

Reading things in the bible

All black I still smile

Walking down 6 mile

Married the city my isle

And I refuse to be widowed

So I pick up the pencil

And put myself in the middle of us and them

Praying these words adjusted them

I'll give myself up just for them

No faith in the system we trusted them

(Outro)

They saw our shirts and

Dyed them red

They want us to go from dying to dead

I'll keep writing till my dying bed

When things are appeased, inside my head

Change the place that I'm living in

Change my state of oblivion

Engraved in obsidian

In the darkest night

That I'm seeing in

Here lies what I'm believing in

Giving inner peace

Pretty please

Consider these

Affinities

Show us sympathy

When you striping me

Of my liberty

God's Giving me

Back energy

While Answering

My inquires

Of why he

Even let this be