Verse 1 The Accidental miracle, somewhat spiritual and lyrical The revolt of the robots got the system sprung, and I'm only 16 years young I leave a black taste on your tongue These kids are brainwashed by cathedrals and lack liberals. They can't dignify right or wrong, they just sing along I'm self conscious, no fear of the consequence Look at my soul illuminate, I'm part of the chosen fate, my n***a you ain't safe so you pose as bait This generation is preposterous, that's why my world is full of darkness, you all must've lost this They're stuck in austerity, can't seem to see the clarity Third eye vision, set the division. A better view, stick your feet off the glue. Think for your own, don't be a clone Lies from your parents and teachers, rape from the preachers They don't determine who you are, focus on going far A new form of rebels, to set sail and unleash hell A generation of prophets, searching for a profit, money makes me vomit I'm riding on that astral plane, we aren't the same. On a different genre, 7 aligned chakras Learn to use what you've got, sh** it's not a lot Women advertising their chest, rather then showing them what's best They're acting depressed, wanting to be caressed They seek attention, I seek Ascension Here to guide em to the light, make sure they prosper to fight Seek new sights, reach higher heights, it's your life. Do what you think is right Verse 2 [PhantAzmic] Time to form an indigo plot Open your mind, become invincible before your brain rots A generation of ignorance forgetting morals Prophecies from the past are never told to you Rage against the machines, free the robots, build self-esteem, don't fall into su-su-supreme, box logos box you out of your dreams, so please just believe... In yourself Before you're seized by the fakes, blood thirsty for wealth Economic situations society can't help Turnin' up every night ain't good for my health,Blood pressure shoots through the roof, While the depth of problems drown in alcohol Racial slurs dripping from under they jaws, Life is like a show, Cool kids act like a**holes Arrogant mothaf**ers left under the spotlight, That ain't right, Give it some time, As I extend my positivity to the next move, My Fluorescent attitude gone leave you shook like the next crook "I pray for y'all going through this, to find yourself, progress, hit or miss, & deny the antagonists around you." Here's a cast for the pain yo brain has suffered from watchin' broads off the broadcast, Channel surfin' ain't easy while I'm on the wax/Trips to the galaxies & back, f** Thot, simply crack down the media Brainwashed like broken toy soldiers, f** the guide Ima fold it up Backtrack to my euphoria While it's just you & I & the world's against us