[Verse 1: Guante] The reason that I'm not a nihilist Is some day I wanna live like in Star Trek And I know that we'll never build starships Until we tackle poverty, war, and hardship
So we fight overnight and over lifetimes Organize for that warp drive And of course I realize That we're a long way from it But what better reason to start runnin'?
Cause if you're gonna do the work then it's gotta be honest Because the best of us have all already been forgotten And if you're in it for the recognition I hate to disappoint but if you do alright you'll never get it
Yo, we don't remember the farmer We remember the fruit Don't remember the inventor We remember the boom The impact through the eons So I know what side of history I wanna be on
I got a lotta ancestors on my side Got a ancestor took an arrow to the chest and survived I got an ancestor who cheated and lied I got an ancestor who taught his children how to fight
Right?
So much spirit in my corner Can't help but color outside every border To every ancestor who kept my song alive I swear on your unmarked graves I'm gonna sing it 'til I die
[Hook] No friction; no flame No struggle; no progress No sweat How many times do we have to win 'Til you realize that we are not lost yet?
What is it, yeah?
[Verse 2: deM atlaS] What is it? If it ain't somethin' Then it's the other thing It's bothering me How could the oracle Most rhetorical [?] Once there was no need For no money, no greed Only prophecy... shit
I'm inspired by this openness in other matters We met the wall and hope it shatters Into a thousand pieces Enemy of the state is what I became Wearing Patti Smith's mortal shoes
Rock and roll nigga, I became [?] Why am I the only one who looks different? Paint me as the new [?] If I had it my way Minneapolis would be [?] Spinning in hell with the lakes No one knows the names of and if you do You have too much time on your fucking hands That's why you pace about the room trying not to give a damn
I'm kicking down the door Like I did inside the womb Pause 'til the interlude There's something funky to you Forget what you thought you knew Cause none of that bullshit will serve you I'll be there in due time Until then...
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Guante] There are no stories told in a vacuum There is no prophecy lighting our way There is just a lot of darkness to be afraid of So it's a good thing we are not afraid
There is no Superman in that phone booth There is no rewarding our faith There is no one who can save us So it's a good thing we don't need to be saved
There are no starships in low earth orbit No aliens to save us from ourselves There is no voice willing to speak for us So it's a good thing we know how to yell
There is no chosen one, no destiny, no fate There is no such thing as magic There is no light at the end of this tunnel So it's a good thing we brought matches