This is music for the free spirit, this is music for the rebels Lalalala I remember when we first met, uh Lalalala Star Trek Take the snapback off, let your brain grow Goverment is a hand and your mind is the Play-Doh Spend money on material items, diamonds, high prices, addicted to buyin' Fuck a record deal man, I'm getting enlightened Money turn you fake, that's a spiritual virus These niggas all fake, they'll lie to your face These bitches got no taste, chasin' the clones Real pothead, 'cause I bathe in the smoke She the love of my life man, I hate when she go Earth is the god so I pray to the snow America ran by predators who pray on your soul Fuck fashion, fuck swaggin Rap full of Brad Pits 'cause they just actin' Information is a drug man, I must have it Knowledge like a spliff, I'm like "Bruh pass it" Time moving fast, I see the months passin' A lotta' niggas on the track but they not rappin' This is rebel music, to get you ready for the revolution This is rebel music, to get you ready for the revolution This is rebel music, to get you ready for the revolution This is rebel music, to get you ready for the revolution This is rebel music, to get you ready for the revolution