They say, or at least they say that they say That reality is only what your mind chooses to believe If thats true, believe this I dont rap, I talk rhythm into a mic I try to enlight and let my soul take flight I cant describe it, cause its more like a feeling To grab a mic and touch every soul up in the building To fill a room with love from the floor to the ceiling Where aint nobody shooting and there aint nobody killing I cant describe it but you feel it in the air Its the thump of the base, its the snap of the snare I cant describe it cause its more like a feeling A future with me and no mics, I dont see it Its hip hop and this is all that I know I plug the mic into the speaker give these people a show It seems these days everybody is a scholar Not because they love knowledge because they love dollars I feel bad for those who live and die for their possessions Know nothing, know it all answering the wrong questions Like this, dude I know at university school Works hard gets As but the boy is a fool He doesnt get people, hes uncomfortable around them Couldnt find a square hole, so he tried to fit in a round one Bad move, but the boy stays patient It aint about education college is a corporation So when I dont feel like dealing with the world that surrounds me My Radiohead video tech bumps loudly And proudly without giving a blink Shit, my life is too short to care about what you think I just open my brain, drip ink like rain And I sit down describing these sketches of pain Sometimes I feel my life is just one long day Like Im on the right track but Im riding wrong train What does the song say, and they scream to the youth Get up, stand up you know its the truth All day Leon Trotskis preach revolution Waiting for singers and rappers to offer a solution It can weep for you, it can grieve for you It can open your eyes, but it cant see for you Its just music and it wont change the world People got to do it, every boy every girl f*ck Darwin, we got to carry one another Every woman is your sister, every man is your brother The day we the people decide to stand united There aint a government in the world that can fight it The day we the people decide to stand united There aint a bloody army in the world that can fight it And you know this, man.