Pessimism is just another word for wisdom

The optimist sets themselves up to be the victim 

There still raps going out about tones and pigments

All i wana do is get away from social stigma

Can't you see the true colours, should i paint a picture?

You're the student, i'm the teacher

You're the disciple, i'm the preacher

Strap blades to my feet now i'm off the richter 

Scale for villainous acts, fuck that!

Kus i've got a flat cap on, now i'm bad?

What ever happened to don't judge a book by it's cover,

Well don't judge a man or any other by his snap back

Talk to the youth, don't cross the pavement

Only reason we're livid is kuz we're picking up the scraps of crap

Economy that you left us

So few to no new home owners in existence 

And that's kuz greedy cunts like you fucked our business

Fucked our wish lists

Fucked our chances

Now you wonder why more kids than ever turn to ounces for answers
They're just looking for a better route out

What would you do if you'd been boxed, locked and set aside 

But told your whole life you could do anything if you tried

Well i hate to be that guy… but… 

No you can't, you're doomed to reduced chance

Because you'll only every regurgitate force-fed lies

So fuck it, lift your middle finger in the sky and fight for change and not spare change… 

Generation strife

This is my life

People look down their nose, think they may end up at the end of a knife

Well not if i can help it

I'd stand in the way than see another man stabbed in the pelvis

For his chains's or whatever his race is

Round here? racists get chain's or face lifts

Locked in a trunk in bay six

For disregard of human basics

But don't think that that makes me violent

All i want to do is get by and be supplied with the purps and the violet

And feed my guys, straight laces though an eyelet.

I'm getting there, we be dining

Still i'd never fuck with pork

Never risked getting caught

Not like i ever fought off the courts

But i used to ball up, man i fought on the court 

Of course. 

I was forced into a corner

Add more o's to your game or a trip to the coroner

Never mention no name

Hear no, see no, speak no evil 

Ignorance aint bliss, but it sure aint lethal

hathorcalm