[Intro]
[ANGELA DAVIS, spoken]
[?]
(spoken) And with my people and we, are-are-are, are going, are-are going to continue to fight inside the dungeon
[Verse 1]
I'm still young but I'm getting little jaded
25 years and I went through some phases
The longer I live I know I gotta face it
Never questioning the system and who the fuck made this
Most of my pain I put it on the beat
I ain't pushin' the button but the pain is on repeat
It sits heavy in my mind hella deep but
I ain't buggle beetle and I don’t let it be
So many buts but people saying yes
So many questions but people never guess
So many love but it never feels warm
Since when everybody sees valid in the norm
And I don’t give a fuck if I'm immature
My people told me to speak from the core
And this hip hop told me to aim for more
My shit is way fucking real than yours c'mon
[Chorus]
I hold the mic to speak my mind (yeah)
I chose the rhyme to peep your vibe
Express yourself or waste your time
Living in your bubble and you got nothing inside (yeah)
I hold the mic to speak my mind (uh)
I chose the rhyme to peep your vibe
Express yourself or waste your time
Living in your bubble and you got nothing inside
[Verse 2]
This is the letter for myself
For my future for the past, for the betterment of health
Nobody understands better than yourself
Just got to do you and nobody else
Once in a while you really gotta let it out
Try not to hold it in, you gotta say now
Body should react to a certain situation
Mind education for true stimulation
Concrete jungle made the people into robots
Why if you shut up they call you better grown ups
Struggling just trying to be me
Everybody swimming in blue but nobody breathe
Don’t give yourself credit not saying shit
If you can't be a man, suck a fucking dick
Most people feels the society is fixed
Then step up your game and do something 'bout this
[Chorus]
I hold the mic to speak my mind (yeah)
I chose the rhyme to peep your vibe (come on)
Express yourself or waste your time
Living in your bubble and you got nothing inside (yeah)
I hold the mic to speak my mind (uh)
I chose the rhyme to peep your vibe (come on)
Express yourself or waste your time
Living in your bubble and you got nothing inside
[Verse 3]
Think free be free
Mind is so high way up above the hate could never reach
This is for you and me, maybe tomorrow is the day for you to really speak
Nobody speak up that's too much drama
Priorities fucked up with too many dollars
Judged by society with white-blue collars
Weather is getting cold but my head is getting hotter
Knock on your own head, when will this end
This ain't on my album but your pawn on the chess
In this kind of place, it seems like a trend
It’s easy not to think and just do it again
But you and anyone not me, we’re never the same
Enough is enough man we dealt with the pain
Most people recognize this ain't a game
If you are feeling my words then you can be the change
[Chorus]
I hold the mic to speak my mind
I chose the rhyme to peep your vibe
Express yourself or waste your time
Living in your bubble and you got nothing inside
I hold the mic to speak my mind
I chose the rhyme to peep your vibe
Express yourself or waste your time
Living in your bubble and you got nothing inside
Mature Opinion was written by Kenichiro Nishihara & Daichi Diez.
Mature Opinion was produced by Kenichiro Nishihara.
Kenichiro Nishihara released Mature Opinion on Fri May 13 2011.