Return of Kinetic

It's the return of Kinetic Entity Resurrecting Origins of the 90's, listen witness me bless it I'm tired of those methods, formulas and message Watered down authors offer me nothing impressive Let's build each other up, like the tower of Babel Dodging bullets of lies lodged in their eyes with shrapnel My duties to rap well, produce beats and blast it You've all been given gifts, its your duty to unwrap it From fetal kicks to caskets, some trapped by the evil one What have we become, naive or numb? of what's to come What if the poor could leave the slums? Or we could feed the bums And teach the sons & daughters To swim against the water upstream We dream that war could take a backseat for peace But we all want justice, in this world full of deceit So what's the problem of humanity, is it suffering? Or sin? that started within and kept trucking Generations look bleak, the cycle repeats Lust, power, and greed, pride, envy, deceit Now who'll be the chosen ones to shower the seeds? From dark storms and thunder comes flowers and leaves They talk a lot of game but who’s really willing to bleed? It took a leader to die for us so we could be free There's hope with a pinhole of light there To throw Goliath off the high chair, no need to fight fair Chucking stones against the bones of your worst nightmare Let your mind go and you can find life there...