I'm feeling kinda helpless now
I'm in a box looking out at shifting grounds
Interpreting new sounds
My eyes were sharp and then I found out
This shit's way too profound for me sober
I've been searching for some other
Right beside myself
Like you don't
Provide the help
The clarity for me to see
The lies and deceit that they try to pull over, we
Still my people, they suffering
Yeah my people stay suffering
And in the streets there is mumbling
I feel ya narrative crumbling
May KALI's fire burn ya down
Rid this land free of rotten crown
I'm ready to make a new sound, I, I
Can't contribute to the lies in this fickle paradise
These days you gain truths and lose followers
And trust me, these blessings are working just how they should
And as things try to disguise themselves
Like false truths let them go like fake news, you must move through
Reflect the highest you
Don't allow yourself to be consumed
By the fear these man adhere to
We were put here as equal, this is our time, no sequel
Still my people, they suffering
Yeah my people stay suffering
And in the streets there is mumbling
I feel ya narrative crumbling
May KALI's fire burn ya down
Rid this land free of rotten crown
I'm ready to make a new sound, I, I
May KALI's fire burn ya down
Rid this land free of rotten crown
I'm ready to make a new sound, I
Can't contribute to the lies in this fickle paradise
Fuck a fickle paradise
Fuck a fickle paradise
Fuck this fickle paradise
Can't contribute to the lies
Fuck this fickle paradise
Such a fickle paradise
Fuck this fickle paradise
Can't contribute to the lies
Can't contribute to the lies
Fuck a fickle paradise
Such a fickle paradise
Fuck this fickle paradise
Can't contribute to the lies
Fuck a fickle paradise
Such a fickle paradise
Fuck this fickle paradise
