The Fight

The problem with society's

Been how do we teach and if they'll believe

We'll fight this battle for years to come

Till we only accept that we can stand on our own

Grandfather used his hands, he worked them to the bone

Brought his family with a happy home, alone

Don't take your aggression out on me

My own man is all I'm meant to be

This common place is so lazy, old and tired

All your ideas are so fuckin' uninspired

Takes more than one idea, more than one person to fight the fight

How many times have you taught and not conspired?

You don't wanna be, then never say

But don't call us the liars

We've walked these alleys a thousand times

And scattered around a thousand lies

They are tryin' to hold you down

Your life maybe hard but keep your feet on the ground

Why don't I have the finer things that others have?

The chance is there if you want it all that bad, so bad

Don't take your aggression out on me

My own man is all I'm meant to be

This common place is so lazy, old and tired

All your ideas are so fuckin' uninspired

Takes more than one idea, more than one person to fight the fight

How many times have you taught and not conspired?

Don't try and get me confused 'cause I do understand

And sometimes people need help, that they may need a

Hand when there's problems goin' on

A thing you have to get straight is that you don't own my hand

And I don't owe you a thing, so don't think about how

Sorry you're feelin', now you're treated so bad

This common place is so lazy, old and tired

All your ideas are so fuckin' uninspired

Takes more than one idea, more than one person to fight the fight

How many times have you taught and not conspired?

And as a race we look back and we've come so far

While some men conquered, the others had it so hard

But in this day, we just complain while there's no one for us to fight

I guess we're bored and it's how we keep us occupied