Week 5

God gave us this land, I wonder when he'll take it back How did we turn nature into a mall for making stacks? We forgot what's important, we just chasing some papyrus We're slaves to the system and don't care if it's bad for us Humanity's insanity is what we call normal Vanity has us looking fancy and staying formal We were taught to look and act like one another Maybe then, we can all get along and not suffer Well, I'm here to tell you that's a load of crap Tryna be someone else will only hold you back Be yourself, work hard, don't forget to form a strategy I look inside myself, I see a prodigy's anatomy Finally I'm happily higher than a stratosphere If you tryna find me, look farther in the galaxy I'm far out, I might start a bar bout Knock everybody out, pay the tab, I'm out