Week 5

God gave us this land, I wonder when he'll take it back
How did we turn nature into a mall for making stacks?
We forgot what's important, we just chasing some papyrus
We're slaves to the system and don't care if it's bad for us
Humanity's insanity is what we call normal
Vanity has us looking fancy and staying formal
We were taught to look and act like one another
Maybe then, we can all get along and not suffer
Well, I'm here to tell you that's a load of crap
Tryna be someone else will only hold you back
Be yourself, work hard, don't forget to form a strategy
I look inside myself, I see a prodigy's anatomy
Finally I'm happily higher than a stratosphere
If you tryna find me, look farther in the galaxy
I'm far out, I might start a bar bout
Knock everybody out, pay the tab, I'm out