180

I ain't political, can't even vote, yeah I'm the kind of guy who tries to stop and smell the roses But I got eyes, can't pretend I don't see The heartbroken lonely, even on my own street People sinking slowly, and I know we all got our troubles Don't it seem like the struggles gotten harder? We found them fathered, the worlds getting harder Your sons and daughters Won't get the same chance that the mothers and fathеrs had It goin' down and it's goin' down fast Direction we're hеadin' is wrong, armageddon, head on Before it's all gone, come on We gotta turn this around We ain't gonna make it It'll all be wasted Throw it all away if we don't make some changes now Before it's too late, we need a 180 Yeah, I'm young, but I'm not dumb I read history to see how far we've come After all we've done, shoulda learned a lesson from it What good are thoughts and prayers if we can't stomach a solution? The institutions of this union Can't even stop kids from shootin' other humans That's messed up, but guess what? The rest of us can still turn it around, so rest up Ain't pointin' fingers, ain't pickin' sides I'm one of the ones who wants the kids to survive Even though I don't have 'em yet, they on my mind I can't vote so I wrote a rhyme What I'm sayin' to our generation If you think your own life is worth savin' Well, come on, put your head down, raise your voice Don't give 'em a choice We gotta turn this around We ain't gonna make it It'll all be wasted Throw it all away if we don't make some changes now Before it's too late, we need a 180 You know history still isn't written Listen to your heart, not the politicians You never know, today could be the day we do a 180