Released on January 5, 2014

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V1

Unstable like a nuclear reactor, time is vital a measurement of survival

Entitled to a couple decades with no promised revival

Is it a side show? The universe it rides slow

But I know why I go, to better lengths of bio-

Longevity, I’d rather make abilities than tear apart utilities

And then inspire constantly our flourishing society

In time we’ll see, our fading homogeny

Hook

We’re not complete, but our voice is yet a treat

Just a symbol to remind the public what we can defeat

We can breach their conceit, reach a place and find a seat

Strategies are just a key to the end that we all seek

See the change you want to see, only amounts to what you’ll be

Your life will freeze if you concede, to the sin of sloth and greed

Common creed of cash and weed women please that’s what they need

But the physical accessories will never set you free

V2

Stuck in my head, my thoughts so loud I wonder if they hear me

I’m underneath my own success, the fears do tend to surround me

I’m bound to make a movement only If the people let me

An open mind and many friends to listen is all you’ll need

So learning from example constitutes that we are ample learners

I figure that the media is just a sample burner

So I set that shit aflame and watch everybody else around me

Hoping they see what I see, so they can reap the endless boundaries

Of everything you don’t care about until you’re 18 (pause)

Not that just all the shit

Hook x2

We’re not complete, but our voice is but a treat

Just a symbol to remind the public what we can defeat

We can breach their conceit, reach a place and find a seat

Strategies are just a key to the end that we all seek

See the change you want to see, only amounts to what you’ll be

Your life will freeze if you concede, to the sin of sloth and greed

Common creed of cash and weed women please that’s what they need

But the physical accessories will never set you free

Bridge/V3

Life full of choices and courses that bring us joy

And I’d be damned if I had to relive the nights where I needed a decoy

These thoughts run deep, I choke on what is belief

I throw away what I need, to make room for who I believe

Is worth the life my mind is seeing, who is worth the time and seasons

Who is worth all of the grievance, someone who will come and clean and

Cook this food for thought that I’m fienin’ for, Do they want more?

Because the opportunity is rich, but the will is poor

Evidence of laziness leading to a downpour of failure

We made a curse, call it drama called it worse

All I see is loathing souls who wanna be reimbursed

For this time they used to work, the lips that prolonged this curse

Does it hurt? To always search, but find yourself farther from first

Damn it’s fucked up that they don’t wanna see it too

Even though I made the time and effort to see us through

With all these tools, they wanna rule

Don’t wanna be king, just wanna school, and bring some wealth into our minds

I guess it all just takes some time

Hook x2