[Verse 1: Mojo Flows]

We pick it all up just to put it back down

Plant the seeds in the ground so they rise like a crown

Love the sound of the silence

Peaceful protests fighting violence

You ride submarines or airline pilots

Want something sweet or delightful spices

Shuffling cards or roll the dices

Following Apollo or living Dionysus

Stone cold Midas, agnostic or pious

You wearing hand me downs or your dress code the flyest

I’ve seen pick pockets be golden righteous

We extrovert and then hold inside us

Show your pride, deny your shyness

Little farm boy or your royal highness

Robin Hood or robbing pirates

Level headed ruler or the wrath of tyrants

[Verse 2: SADGURL]

Asking me to come around but ya’ll a bunch of squares

Abundance to be found but you would rather tear

Pulling trees up from the ground while you puffing air

How you gonna make it out voting for billionaires?

Slave mentality, yeah I had to take it there

I see the gravity they flying jets up to their lair

Close your eyes and make a wish meanwhile they stare

Running out of rice and fish ‘cus nothing is fair

I see another path and then it disappears

I scream the truth out loud, megaphone nobody hears

The monsters are lovely they’re nothing like your fears

They eat their caviar and wash it down with tears

I don’t mean to scare you (you better run)

I don’t know what to tell you (you better run)

I don’t mean to scare you (you better run)

I don’t know what to tell you