the gospel of hip-hop

it's always a privilege to spit with lars

i'm a reality speaker

forget them cars

i'm learnin how to teleport to reach to mars

when you love this and live this you spit your bars

i spit a quick barrage

switch the odds

before you get burnt by all these lit cigars

i spit because the time is upon us

prophecy

education

nostradamus

are they the future or really far behind us?

past perceptions tryin to find us and blind us

it's funny especially when nostradamus

that none of these prophecies saw the obamas

life is a stage and it goes through dramas

so rewrite your script and replace your commas

life is the crown-work

you're the farmer

the seed is the idea - kris parker!

everything's fall-every-everything's falling a

everything's fall-every-everything's falling apart!

you can't control me

you can't control me

everything's falling apart

you can't control me

you can't control me

{every-every-everything}

born in eighty-two

i voted for obama

it took ten years but they finally got osama

pax americana goin seal team six

time to h.e.a.l. these kids

kris i know they feel these riffs!

hip-hop is the culture

i watch it grow and breathe

the igeneration knows exactly what it needs

we're keeping our humanity

empowerment through art

society is changing

evolution starts

hip-hop taught me how to be a man

how to find my voice and love everything i am

inspired by the youth

their knowledge and their passion

the way they shine the light

like plato did in athens

what this means is that knowledge reigns supreme

over nearly everybody

never give up on your dreams

clean energy

equality

and a cure for aids

it's on us cause we've got it and that's why we keep the faith

{everything's falling a} the weather's goin crazy

the earth's magnetic field is gettin wavy

people are feelin more lazy

the future is hazy

in prayer we ask is this the end?" and god replies "maybe!"