what up folks? rich, middle class, poor
we is on the verge of death's door
our world's done gone crazy
they takin' peoples minds for granted, thinkin' we lazy
thinkin' we dumb, thinkin' we scum, gum under tennis shoes
if we keep keepin' our eyes closed we set to lose
more than a game, it's not sports, more of the same
i hear the talk and it translates into dark clouds up in the sky
bout to pour on more of the rain
i am not set to get wet but...
they bringin' the pain, you can bet
and it's not what you'd expect
trust me when i say
you will not wanna absorb what they
have got in store for us, wake up
it's like we livin' with our eyes wide shut

daring us, you're daring us
you're breaking us, you're breaking us
you're killing us, killing us
you're saving us, you're saving us
x4

you saved me
so i can save myself
and try to save you