Facelift

Judging generations

hating at the speed of light

What my grandfather seen was a fright

Should I blame all of you who don't look just like me

talk just like me, walk like me

for your associations and bloodliness

To the droppers of lighting

Burn up the treaty unwritten

Past forgiven

Now ask their children are we cool?

Or are we still wearing the same shoes

As I bop my head to today's news

changed views, strange clues millennium cues.

Invade the minds of us

struggle to push thought thru

from behind the rush of krush grooves.

Right now I speak with you,

all new thought starts with few.

And spreads itself like flu,

to those receptive to

new versions of the truth.

Right now I give just one to you.

Anyone can say anything and confuse it

What would you really say facing the music

Pinned down no choice to make we are the bruises,

the world's changing it's face thru music

Judging generations

misunderstandings,

criminals demanding to keep people in cages

from slavery to cocaine bids.

I said criminal, subliminal society.

What I speak when I say that might surprise thee.

I mean the power people beyond the reach of

life's coliseum-like fight to the death mentality

(Learning that) same rule applies,

corporate jails make cash from your deflated sails

if you can't afford to post bail.

Stock options rise if poverty helps you fail,

we're not far from having someone we're forced to hail.

And that would be a living hell.

Judging generations

realize you can flip your thoughts,

in 30 years sons and daughter might feel lost,

if they played this back.

The same way shame grabs you

drop of a hat,

if I mention a crue