SoFLY - Eleanor Rigby (Extended) lyrics

Not slave to money Not slave to ego Don't make me superior Makes me free, though It don't change the game It dissipates it I don't hate the game I just deflate it You evidence the extent of your pain By giving all your power to what you obtain There's disaray You don't gain from or outgrow Your ingrained urge to call a human 'a ho' And if it is what it is, the implication is hard Enslaved by your rage and your Mastercard I'm thinking y'all think everything is fantastic Young minds raped by a product plastic The battle bombastic and based on lack The dung beatle feeds on this lyrical crap I wouldn't have spat for 65 million rupees That's why Gandhi's my favorite emcee... I look at all the lonely people All the lonely people... ... they all come from? For humankind on the mike I'll shed light on akinesis Atrophy of the mind The culture/spirit seizes It's not a trial where the trial reveals a weakness But we adults are a child and the child remains facetious Hear this - with Solomon in focus Him treated like a harlequin is Truth as hocus pocus How many crises did it take for you to notice? To whom you pay tax don't give a rat's if you homeless! The onus Think back to Moses Do not be terrified, be whole and focused Neither be terrorized Those in power know this: Panic is the keeper's key in keeping the people soul-less We needed this when she treated this like her thesis Don't use the game as if your brain were prosthesis Words move worlds like psychokinesis Via Hill, Muhammad, Tolle, Gandhi, Heron, Nas or Jesus I look at all the lonely people All the lonely people... ... they all come from? ... they all belong?