Now

were here to
 bring the people and the music and the movement all together now
 we see through
 repetitive etiquette and the highly unoriginal
 were here to
 bring the people and the music and the movement all together now
 they will lose
 check it out now, check it out now
 this is a necessary change from the grim simple and plain
 gonna exercise that brain to break the chain pain is a part of gain
 no need to explain
 we innovate to generate an intricately interwoven tapestry
 of musical and ethical epiphanies
 the interest is minimal
 im on an awsome mission with an angel
 that can take it all the way to where the sun is
 just like a runner loving running
 tryina turn it into a simple symphony
 simple sentiment adrenaline is coming back
 im in the innercity, where i gotta be a superstar
 id rather be a galaxy
 but how you see is so dependent on the medicine the rhetoric
 and how at any second you think you could sit on the brink of this
 world is all asleep and i have no apologies
 i breathe
 keep my sight on what we ride on
 let bygones be bygones
 the migraines dont sidetrack
 my final destination nothing rivals predetermination
 to exterminate the germination
 of a nation that accepts anything thats thrown in its fat face
 cause when theres nothing left
 theres no more point to the rat race
 we dont waste a minute of the day
 dont be offended what im saying
 trying to send it all way to another stage
 a creative alternator rated and greater
 the crazy maniac mellodies end up all up in your face wait
 success aint only based on self esteem
 it takes a sense to differentiate between
 whats yours and someone elses dreams
 i felt the screams climbing up my cold spine
 saying nows the time to put in all the energy
 to get rid of the enemy... i said it so.
 were here to
 bring the people and the music and the movement all together now
 we see through
 repetitive etiquette and the highly unoriginal
 were here to
 bring the people and the music and the movement all together now
 they will lose
 sick of the same old thing
 free us and touch what we cant see
 twist that knife and watch him bleed
 lost inside its way too deep
 someone choke me
 help me breathe
 run from mistakes
 right in my face
 feels like im running in place