I wake up in the morning and I try to figure out
What went wrong did I lose myself?
Is that everything is continuously changing?
Or in my head my memories are constantly rearranging?
With every single day that passes me by
I look back and I wonder and I ask myself why,
Didn’t anybody stop and try to realize
that we repeat the same motions and our lives are a lie?
As if that’s how it’s supposed to be,
Waiting for all the blind folk to open up their eyes and see.
Well I’m changing and so is the world but
I’d be a damn fool to keep my fuckin mouth shut.
Some folk say I’m too demanding, I want people to start changing
I want business to come back and stop outsourcing.
So ill tell you my thoughts and show you that I’m not afraid
And if you want to follow or lead, then go fuck ahead!
Don’t only blame the powers that be for all the destruction
It is us who sits by and allows their pollution,
And if in the struggle you feel like you’re the only one
Rise up throw your ideas out, let your mouth be your gun.
Drop knowledge and watch their motives change
And if nothing else happens, you’re not the one to blame.
Remember if no one out in the world is loving you
At least you know that to yourself you’ll always be true

Wake up! When you die the world goes on…
Wake up! Now’s the time you gotta move on…
Wake up! When it’s over the struggle goes on…
Wake up! Wake up! Drop them lyrical bombs!

It seems like there’s too many people doing blaming
And not enough people doing the changing!
When will the world come to realize
That the “number one country” hides behind a disguise?
Its like Halloween 24/7
Except underneath is the fucking ugliest section.
It’s as though the whole world has an infection
And the worst spot, is this spot! the most corporate infested!
I always wonder where are the REAL Revolutionaries?
The activist and the humans rights armies
Because it’ll be a sad day…
When you hear that the last of the open minded passed away.
I’ll be damned if I let that happen
As long as I’m here I’ll keep my mind clean and mouth rappin.
I wont ever let it be in my time
So when I leave this world I pass on my rhymes.
Metaphorically speaking that’s how ill keep the torch going.
I’ll make sure that the young and old are always knowing
About the corporate lies and the hate crimes
On countries and people who want peaceful lives.
I dare any of you to try to stop me,
I’ll hail down on you with a mirage of lyrical bullets hard and swiftly.
Hopefully it’ll never come to that
I rather chill with my homies, make progress, and kick back.
Because right now it’s a lonely world
There’s so much poverty it could start take us all over.
So I’ll keep protesting their profit over people plans
Because I have faith one day our earth will be in better hands

Wake up! When you die the world goes on…
Wake up! Now’s the time you gotta move on…
Wake up! When it’s over the struggle goes on…
Wake up! Wake up! Drop them lyrical bombs!