Every New Beginning

Welcome to my journey Buckle up You are, it seems, a man of many skills, a rare combination Nothing can stop me, no Mark Chapman can pop me Everybody tap in who got me feelin Blue like the Na'vi Doubters been tryin' to rob me of what I carry inside me Like Blake, I'm just feelin Lively, Can feel my temperature risin' When I get it, plan to hold down my stripes like Boomer Esiason, you know the phrase If you don't win the first time, then try again My third eye, be watchin', I never see eye to eye with them Walk with a higher power, I'll never fall like Leviathan You tryin' to take me under, and it just makes me wonder Why they hate me and wanna break Me and take my thunder Nobody wants to hear your shit unless you fake the numbers The game is Harry and Lloyd, it just gets dumber and dumber And I'm just tryin' to Fill the void, just tryin' to fit into the big picture of a Culture that was destroyed Albums were works of art, now they're just Singles and it hurts my heart Now instead of physical copies, we just add to cart Spit from the heart every bar and murder it Here's a concept, play the whole thing and listen to every word of it I got an idea, leave a message with every word I spit Make a fan out of every listener who heard I spit Not here to second guess you, not doing this to impress you Doing this to truly bless You and give you something special Like a 38 then meet me at the pearly gates Where heaven waits and God puts out his hand While he levitates You never know just where we stand and so we Celebrate until we meet the man who made The plan for us to elevate I got a vision, but it's hard for me to delegate The type of mission needed to artificially Inseminate the game with realness It's impossible to resuscitate, been dead for too long and Too many set out to desecrate Culture vultures scoop in eat whatever is left on the plate Down to the bones, some of these songs Leaving such a bad taste in the mouths of those who Don't want to see it go to waste You want to start a revolution Start with a contribution How about a song that heals the mind instead of sheer confusion Instead of teaching kids to kill, teach them a solution Instead of girls spreading their legs and other pollution Empower them and spread the message to reduce the shootings And go to school, learn to follow dreams and be model students Like them four boys from Liverpool, time to regain your prudence