Free Words - Canibus

But the truth is that my communitive efforts got 'em pissed!

Silence is golden, a sign that my knowledge is growing

I’ma show 'em, fuck the promotion

These poems open door for the chosen

In these moments of economic erosion

The global economy’s broken, cause our leaders control it

They say we owe them but everything that we own has been stolen

So don’t be mad at the soldiers, you follow orders too, don’t you?

You never make a difference being a voter

The are the controllers, you just a warm blooded promoter

You’re just a pea in a pod, with the need to believe in God

But God don’t need guns or bombs

You need freedom to be oppressed, knowledge for the intellect

Positive effects what come out of our common respect

All colors, all creeds all kinds, all breeds

One law, one love, if we want world peace

It all starts with being still

But being still long enough to feel but being real enough to follow your will