I've heard the voice carved into precious things

Things that make love that bring life

But I’ve seen it made sharp, carve to the marrow, destroy silence

Make broken the delicate

Make open their wounds

Make death

I've seen it

Because I was born with a blade in my mouth

Liar

Where's the propaganda nah where is it not?

It’s about to get outlandish now swear to my gods

All seven billion and counting ain't no world

Just a bunch of accounts of an astounding surrounding

There's a bunch of us down here not a one gonna get out of here alive

Why? Never mind

I don't believe anything but hope don't mean shit to me

Just open the vision please watch

I entertain no enemies disobey that energy

Y'all don't know a thing about intimidation

If you try to step up and intimidate me

Then I know you are already intimidated that's it I quit

I am an animal

I am a human

I am the difference

Liar

So why do these words divide what they try to describe when I write I contrive

A conceptual line in my mind I’m beginning to find that divisions inside my design

Oh my god, I’m not surprised

We gotta make sense of the experience of this life and not this high

But I'm not that high I’m just trying to see it right

I'm just another type of time passing on the dime another passerby

In someone else's plot line another kind of guy

Rapping for the rhyme trying to keep his eyes open all the time

All I see is lies all I want is peace of mind but all I got is pieces of mine

I'm eaten alive by the speaking of minds

Unchecked in the nation of capital I s.m

Rewind the beat to catch that line again

Think about it here we go social media being the medium for speaking I been thinking It’s time that somebody gimme a minute on a soapbox to spit it my opinion that is

Is more brilliant more real it's more filled with the filament meant to deliver it

The honest to god truth ah the irony I'll use the following is my proof

Of my staggering value check the position post something of my general disposition

Then if I find it offensive I'll simply choose not to listen and that'll be the end of a Friendship get it?

That's my freedom limit your speech what does it take to market this place

The land of the free? everyone's freedom the American nightmare!

So free I don't know what to be what to mean

What's it to you? What's it to me?

I need something anything to speak against freely

Free me of my lack of a definitive being

See me please

I've heard rumors of what comes of a nation of sheep

Now with so many crying wolf somebody's bound to get a taste of the teeth

I've been thinking about the opportunity cost

Because honesty is an impossible loss

Pandora didn't open a box

She opened her mouth