Verse 1   i walk a tight rope holding the flame of hope for real   many have lost their hearts they can't even feel   intravenous filled with negative thought waves   concealed with the musical tool on short wave radios and tv shows and foes who position   blind to the facts of planet changing positions   this is just another method of lyrically intrepid emceein rockin 360 degrees on its axis   sick and tired of plastic and wackness expressed when rappers do not address    situations thats happenin im trappin em mentally tappin em   of all faith good things caught in this rapture    in embryotic psychotic antibiotic   verses that create climatic curses that are hypnotic    on the b side flip the freestyle and we could fly   out in our heavenly bodies we on the sky like   (chorus) Living in a world corrupt   i try to keep my faith but it takes all of me all of me   in the end come back to me   in the end come back to me   (yo check it out so much drama in the world so much so much drama in the world)   Verse 2   you know what gimme the mic back i strike back with understanding   to the point theres no more going off on a tangent   no misguided blows to emcee foes when heaven knows they could be sheeps and wolves closed   cause eveything is flipped in this world of eclipse   i used to judge the next man now i just sit    back and let the most omniscent do all the judging   i'm just a fresh rookie soul fresh out the oven   and i want to give you all of me    when the pen ink hits the paper i'm so free like a phoenix   its between us you and i    so listen to my voice as my soul fly high   in the atmosphere rap does fear the truth its a problem like a tree with no roots   so i set it off and get it all for my people round the world   sending this back for the diamonds and the pearls    (chorus)    Verse 3   my soul bleeds with the trees indeed for mankind   i wish i could press rewind back to the time when   we were spiritual individuals playing games in this physical frame with no pain   but they changed that   we left brain black   so now i got to meditate to get my name back   and though they try to implicate us   paraders and invaders i'm here to drop a joint like amadeus   check this out    negligence of intelligence leads to irrelevence in the world where they just get mind elegance   they program us and television throw cannons   out the sink so you cant think and sink like the titanic   when i panic i bend my knees to the creator   i know he's got my back a pardonator   state your name rank and serial number   they got in slumber and sleep   we gotta keep movin on the retreat   (Chorus)