people perpetuating their past predicaments
handing their ass to the class for benefits
as if its the economics stats that implement
the importance of a life that's rich with gold instruments

why are you lyin' tigers and bears
a cheetah running nowhere
the meters running and there you are
an animal with no damn cause
an example of all that is wrong
i pray for you lost souls and i'm far from religious
wanna live in a world not determined by digits
wanna talk, but they just talk business
wanna walk, but the fire's tryna burn my bridges

i dream with eyes open of a place unseen
where the sky cries blue to make the grass stay green
where the smile of a child and the grin of a grandma
make the world come to a stand still. still i
cannot, will not, give up on the people 
caterpillar turn into a butterfly so will i
and we can, share a piece of the pie if the pecan
where a jewish kids best friend is puerto-rican
harmony goes farther than ad-libs in R&B
mad kids are honoring false gods autonomy we outta be
ethical and moral
the moral of the story is more importantly loyal
join an army lose an arm and ask why 
an eye for an eye but he was born with an eye-patch
iran cause i didn't wanna be involved in iraq
meanwhile psychiatrists are showing me the rorshach
and every single blob is just looking like blob
but they try and convince me that there's something wrong with my mind
if you believe what somebody tells you about you?
snap the fuck out of it, only you know the truth
i'm an artist, embrace the rarities and bizarre shit
self-proclaimed mosh-pit water loving arsonist
kid lost like a child in an orphanage
fortunate to have love orbiting my choruses
you'd get fucked in your orifice for forfeiting the origin of everything that's pure and holds importance in your day to day struggle
alpha omega trouble, beta to see the zeta, the data's saying i love you
full-hearted rest in peace to the departed, 
set sail riding the north east winds riding a hardship
no need for an anchor
if you exist than i thank ya.





Palm Steez

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