Turning Point

Microchips Satellites movin at the speed of light
Telescopic images you can only see at night
Evidence of life existing on other planets
The tap water got flouride the apples grown organic
You can't take a trip to mars for 1 point 5 billion flat
Poor people first the only catch theres no coming back
Oh yeah we gotta study you lucky you
Feels like you were put on earth for god to fuck wit you
What you gonna do nothing you should take the trip
Just picture the stars out the window from a spaceship
Its fleeting fadein you gotta make a choice now
Theres only one second left let your voice out
Poised style quick fast volunteered for my brother
It was like the hunger games the little kid was way younger
The little fucker nipple sucker was makin me nautious
How he looked just like me in that principals office

Ive been right there before told em without missin a beat
I bet I hold the record for sittin in that seat
Call the guiness book elite and tell them bout your mission
You gotta figure a way out of this position
In addition told him be yourself and they'll follow
You in 7th grade now get bitches to swallow
Benedict arnold wasn't a traitor at all
You gotta make it drop don't wait for the ball
My metaphors weren't vivid enough for his vision
So i drew him an image and told him to live it
Explicit to the point smoke your joint but on the low
Keep that shit far from the people you don't want to know
I had to go but I left him wit some jewels
Like nas on the bench in front of all of your schools
Asked about his dreams and he had nothing to tell me
Wise men lead fools for real this ain't belly