No Fly Zone

[Verse 1]
In this world of the perfect picture
Don’t like what you see, run it through a filter
Nobody's perfect so everybody is flawless
Hard for me to rap my mind around the concept
Everybody got some mess in their closet
That could become a life-altering project
We all carrying stress that we ain’t letting go
We all getting dressed up with nowhere to roll
'Cause we don’t want to be caught dead with pajamas on
Never know what could happen with them camera phones
That one flick can make you a meme
Now you gotta Internet rep to redeem
Life of the teen or the network social
Don’t try to be perfect for these folks that troll you
Hold you, to a standard that they ain’t seen
Not even in a dream

[Hook]
We ain’t walking a path of gold
The road we on gravel and loose stones
We made our own, no fly zone
The place that we all call home (we all call home)
We ain’t walking a path of gold
The road we on gravel and loose stones
We made our own, no fly zone
The place that we all call home (we all call home)

[Verse 2]
Easy access is overrated
Some may say that this is to be debated
I’m not okay with keeping it simple stupid
Dumb it down so everybody can do it
That it, range from science over to art
The creators are now seen not that smart
Replace the pleading bleeding heart with machinery
Numb woman and man keep them from feeling
Viral killings are moments of entertainment
Skin tones determine how dangerous your race is
I ain’t met who the enemy of our state is
But I know in God's love is where my grace lives
Drawn or painted, the line gotta be crossed
Universal green lights leave no room to walk
So let’s talk and put our heads together
And see how we can make this world better, better
Better, better, better, better
We'll see how we can make this world better together
Together, together, together, together
Let's see how we can make this world better, better
Better, better, better, better
We'll see how we can make this world better together
Together, together, together, together
Let's see how we can make this world better

[Hook]
We ain’t walking a path of gold
The road we on gravel and loose stones
We made our own, no fly zone
The place that we all call home (we all call home)
We ain’t walking a path of gold
The road we on gravel and loose stones
We made our own, no fly zone
The place that we all call home (we all call home)

We ain’t walking a path of gold
The road we on gravel and loose stones
We made our own, no fly zone
The place that we all call home (we all call home)
We ain’t walking a path of gold
The road we on gravel and loose stones
We made our own, no fly zone
The place that we all call home (we all call home)

The place that we all call home (we all call home)