[Intuition]
Yessiree blessed just to breathe
Inquisitive for liven never know what's next to see
Expect less needs rest in peace
And if you learn the secret shoot a text message please
My mama raised her a life long learner
Got the specs strapped to keep the eyes strong yearnin
For dia monds in the rough i'm un heard of
It's never black and white nah the lines all blurred up
And now our foes know to stay ne'er apparent
Yet and still that ol' rockets red glare is flairin
The same song since our parents parents parents
And here we are working past the same fears we're sharin
Keep marchin them picket signs
Fighting them ticket fines
Grindin in that cubicle but thinking that this isn't life
Push the poison for relief until you're sick inside
I wonder if we knew the truth would we start to miss the lies?