You feel that? That’s the sound of the kids… With no ***** to give With no luck for **** because they didn’t grow up as rich That’s the sound… That’s the sound That’s the sound of ****** locked in the pen Doing a bid with more time then they should give That’s the sound of an oppressed nation. Tired of chasing villains that don’t got no faces That’s the sound of a nation that don’t got no patience for 4 proclamations Warlocks in churches in sacred locations, the sheriff’s a clansman and the judge is a mason Not to be biased and not what your faith is But how do I trust my own country and state thats more loyal to Satan than their own occupation? The system is rigged if I vote will I change it? Greed will consume us with no moderation Blamed for a beast I am not sure I created I’m not sure I’m created, like I’m inside a game I am not sure that I am playing It’s a whole operation Whether it’s real or whether they staged it **** get so tense when I go out to places if I **** around and sneeze in the air I could break it And people feel so violated, you feel what I’m feeling before I can say it Before I can step in the studio to lay it I know what my role is I know I ain’t basic But I guess the truth must hurt. I guess that’s why they butt-hurt All the secrets that I unearthed, no stone left unturned To learn to fly you got to jump first I touched the sky that’s why I’m sunburned I change a life in only one verse Welcome to the 7th pinnacle Somewhere between the metaphysical, the hella spiritual I’ve seen hell and hell is digital as well as visual Hell is how they did the aboriginals Hell is when the innocent get murdered and they don’t arrest the criminal Oh my, oh my god, oh my god take the steering wheel before I do something' mad I ain’t intend to do! No interviews! Pacing in my living room! B.o.B. what has gotten into you? You wil'n you [censored] **** like you invincible! People asking me geese why are you still living dude? **** I wonder why I’m living too! - Why I’m living too Why I’m living too Say what’s wrong with me? **** what’s wrong with you? Cuz' me I’m feeling good Me I’m in my zone I look up in the sky I know this can’t be home And I know I ain’t alone They try to take your home They trying to sway the weak And they try to break the strong. Huh But I’m not a quitter God’s child not God’s dinner On God I’m godzilla Try to plot i’ll make the plot thicker huh See the middle class got a lot slimmer And the upper class got a lot richer They want a revolt, they want you to riot, they want you to try it, they want to provoke us to keep us divided But the people are no longer quiet They say B.o.B. they are going to take you out if you keep rhyming this way! Huh, I say **** it we all going to die anyways
[00:13.05]You feel that? [00:21.06]That’s the sound of the kids… [00:24.82]With no ***** to give [00:27.07]With no luck for **** because they didn’t grow up as rich [00:32.63]That’s the sound… That’s the sound [00:37.21]That’s the sound of ****** locked in the pen [00:41.07]Doing a bid with more time then they should give [00:44.10]That’s the sound of an oppressed nation. [00:47.81]Tired of chasing villains that don’t got no faces [00:51.08]That’s the sound of a nation that don’t got no patience for 4 proclamations [00:55.86]Warlocks in churches in sacred locations, the sheriff’s a clansman and the judge is a mason [01:01.04]Not to be biased and not what your faith is [01:04.49]But how do I trust my own country and state thats more loyal to Satan than their own occupation? [01:09.36]The system is rigged if I vote will I change it? [01:12.10]Greed will consume us with no moderation [01:14.85]Blamed for a beast I am not sure I created [01:17.48]I’m not sure I’m created, like I’m inside a game I am not sure that I am playing [01:23.49]It’s a whole operation [01:25.49]Whether it’s real or whether they staged it [01:27.80]**** get so tense when I go out to places if I **** around and sneeze in the air I could break it [01:32.79]And people feel so violated, you feel what I’m feeling before I can say it [01:40.10]Before I can step in the studio to lay it [01:42.98]I know what my role is I know I ain’t basic [01:45.11]But I guess the truth must hurt. [01:48.87]I guess that’s why they butt-hurt [01:50.75]All the secrets that I unearthed, no stone left unturned [01:54.00]To learn to fly you got to jump first [01:59.32]I touched the sky that’s why I’m sunburned [02:02.18]I change a life in only one verse [02:05.05]Welcome to the 7th pinnacle [02:07.07]Somewhere between the metaphysical, the hella spiritual [02:10.34]I’ve seen hell and hell is digital as well as visual [02:13.58]Hell is how they did the aboriginals [02:15.78]Hell is when the innocent get murdered and they don’t arrest the criminal [02:19.49]Oh my, oh my god, oh my god take the steering wheel before I do something' mad I ain’t intend to do! No interviews! [02:26.40]Pacing in my living room! [02:27.71]B.o.B. what has gotten into you? [02:29.10]You wil'n you [censored] **** like you invincible! [02:31.60]People asking me geese why are you still living dude? [02:35.67]**** I wonder why I’m living too! [02:38.60]- [02:39.23]Why I’m living too [02:41.41]Why I’m living too [02:43.23]Say what’s wrong with me? [02:44.79]**** what’s wrong with you? [02:46.61]Cuz' me I’m feeling good [02:48.41]Me I’m in my zone [02:50.29]I look up in the sky [02:52.22]I know this can’t be home [02:54.10]And I know I ain’t alone [02:55.98]They try to take your home [02:57.76]They trying to sway the weak [02:59.63]And they try to break the strong. Huh [03:02.32]But I’m not a quitter [03:03.58]God’s child not God’s dinner [03:05.40]On God I’m godzilla [03:07.34]Try to plot i’ll make the plot thicker huh [03:09.21]See the middle class got a lot slimmer [03:13.16]And the upper class got a lot richer [03:17.48]They want a revolt, they want you to riot, they want you to try it, they want to provoke us to keep us divided [03:22.23]But the people are no longer quiet [03:24.16]They say B.o.B. they are going to take you out if you keep rhyming this way! [03:28.98]Huh, I say **** it we all going to die anyways
