You're Blind

Tenement buildings, and skyscrapers Are polluted and often invaded With troubled hearts, and weakened minds Living their lives and hoping to find The golden key, to prosperity Never have a grip on reality This makes day to day living hard Trumpin your fate, never peepin the card You just goin through life without a trace When the answers you seek are in front of your face Tell 'em D! You're headed for the top, or so you think But that's not true for you, your life is on the brink Of self-destruction, total corruption You better get out or die from consumption Sweat for a dollar, to get nothin back Cause at the end of the week, you still get taxed You'd even sell your soul to make your life correct But with the rate of inflation you should eat your check So you try to make a hustle, to get ahead But the only thing you manage is to stay in the red Coppin from John, to sell to Rex And your jones for success has put your life in check And you can't see You need to wear some glasses Like D.M.C. You're blind! So you think the facts means you can't win So you devote your time to a life of sin Hangin out late is how you survive Makin deals, talkin jive, and tellin lies Pressure beatin you down Like you're not handlin And all the while, your mind is ramblin About bein fly Or even sly And bein held low in the public eye You decide these things but you don't know why You're standin on a corner cold playin the post Cause another sucker you were chillin the most Yo you can't see You need to wear some glasses Like D.M.C. You (Run) round talkin bout what you hate Livin your life just to perpetrate You think your style is chill, because you're always cold With your platform shoes and your fake gold So you think you're bad Sheer dynamite But if you only knew the crew called you freak's delight Wearin the tightest jeans, and shortest skirt You think you're cold chillin, lookin like a jerk No matter what you do, come out second rate Thinkin you're on time but you're already late You're blind You're blind! And you can't see You need to wear some glasses Like D.M.C. You're blind! And you can't see You need to wear some glasses Like D.M.C. You're blind! The moral to the story may not be clear And the only way to catch it is to lend an ear Stop frontin so hard Why don't you peep your card? And your goals in life may not be far Because these words I say are meant for you to hear So if you bust these facts you will persevere And you can't see You needs to wear some glasses Like D.M.C. You're blind! And you can't see You need to wear some glasses Like D.M.C. And you can't see You need to wear some glasses Like D.M.C. And you can't see You need to wear some glasses Like D.M.C. And you can't see You need to wear some glasses Like D.M.C. And you can't see You need to wear some glasses