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I would rather not debate With this ignorance of age Much rather let my rage Be historically embraced Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Ooh that mood that move that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Oh I got a fear that you're gonna come get me I'm a little off kilter, you find me eccentric Getting all fierce when I'm asking you questions Did a brother pierce your flaccid suggestions? Can I get a minute just to get up in my feelings Coz the younger generation in the middle of your politics "Don't say the 'P' word!" Word to the reverb We will never be heard, so forever deterred 'Me first!' Crab mentality! Cadavers of African passion are passive In masses of action never exacted Plastered and masked in a casket A gasket that blasts when you ask for the answers 'From Pastor to vendor' remember your candor A standard offence, you might need your defender Warning you citizen believe in your Fuhrer! Believe in ze Fuhrer! Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? I've got the wind beneath my wings I've got the reach to touch my dreams I've sunk my teeth and have dug deep Frame it how you please Warn us to keep our tongues at bay Enforce this policing us with pain You brought us together in this reign Woah Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Do you suckers want the truth? Ruckus with the young is uncouth When will you refrain with your goon train Is our doomsday making you superman Our youth decay is on you to change Not suit the reign of your tyranny When police cease treating human beings This calligraphy return to beauty pangs When the republic is for the public Then this composition will be coveted As a template to defend the hate For the failed state in which we remain And the vicious strokes of my pencil Will be stenciled and MONUMENTAL I'm the Scarecrow for the people! And This Flag is for the people! Can a young brother just live With a lot to give I don't know Got to keep my fear I don't know When I keep it real I've got the wind beneath my wings I've got the reach to touch my dreams I've sunk my teeth and have dug deep Frame it how you please Warn us to keep our tongues at bay Enforce this policing us with pain You brought us together in this reign Woah Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that? Ooh that mood that moves that Scarecrow News that you lack, who's that?