Two step, that’s all it takes,
Move forward in an ancient courtyard,
Backward in the backwoods, that’s where I’m from,
Had to leave to air out all my demons,

As I walked through the corners of this country
I noticed the hate, fear and envy,
We all just jonesin’ to be the Jones’,
But most of those rich folks didn’t decide, they were chosen,

Luxury didn’t fall in their lap, but also, they didn’t earn that,
It’s a weird world where facts lack an accurate depiction
When tasks that used to be commonplace become fiction,
It’s like the pistons broke but somehow the engines still runnin’,

And we all be runnin’, towards what? I don’t know,
Just gotta keep goin’, the motion never ends (no!),
Flow like those waves off of Borneo,
But take it back to enrich my family (oh!)

Exotic logic, use it to prosper in life’s muddy moshpit,
Know the product ain’t the problem, it’s the systematics,
Got schematics that’ll take down the entire Matrix,
See the fire and I face it, jump in like an insane trick,

Cucks questin for a dominatrix, and sub’s looking for daddys,
Teens poppin’ addy’s, and baby mama’s key deep in baggies,
The temperate keep tokin’ fattys, while bankers get more money,
And the only thing that the poor gets, is poorer (it aint funny…)

Bullys after your lunch money, thats what it feels like workin’ 9-5,
Barely wanna live cause the thought of the 295
A week makes ya wanna die, who’d ever wonder why?
Our senators out to kill us, to line the pockets of the oil guys,

Fuck Trump, Ryan, Koch, the Waltons, and anyone tryin’ to harbor us,
You ain’t gonna herd us, and I know you never heard of us, (can’t hurt us either!)
But We the infamous, official queens bridge murderers
From Vince’s beach to Joey’s streets to my northern retreats, it’s our land now,

Gotta take it back, revolutionary,
Gotta take it, fact, we the new age, see
We never back down, fuck your stupid crown,
These are our towns, not stoppin’ ‘till the foes in the ground,
x2

Muscle cars and mass hysteria,
Just summin’ up the majority of America,
Hate this character, but it’s the game we currently playin’,
Gotta grind through the levels, max out and keep movin’,

I got solutions, I got solutions,
But the proof is in the pudding, life ain’t all sweet, (sure you wanna hear em?)
Gotta eat our veggies, get the green and repeat, (do what you don’t wanna)
And on the way catch some days that’re beyond belief,

Found relief in that reef, toke ‘till there’s trees in my teeth,
I spoke, so I except some fees before I leave,
It’s the evil that works its way into your inner ear,
Got a worm-tongue worked in your brain, time for a surgeon,

Urgin’ everyone to find a way out of the maze,
Every path is different, intricate and has it’s own taste,
Choosing the right ones are the only true powers you possess,
Don’t let corruption waste away your time, it’s too precious,

Gotta take it back!