Its time to throw your hands in the heavens
Raise rebellion and let your sole beckon
Get high--open your eyes and see (get eyes, open up and see)
Clench your fist spread your wings and be free

The corus is catchy but one few can see
Due to curupt government, propaganda and poverty
I said the corus is catchy but hard to live
Cuz you aint got strength to spread your wings is yous a starving kid
And fist aint getten tight if momma is shooten ice
And daddy is beaten life outa your day and night
And if you got a lucky life
then you gon be sheltered from the truth unless you gon hunt it right?

So now is stand here on tha Miiiiiic
Striped down of everything except what I got ta offer in this life

Cuz radical rebellious revolution is the new censored and safe
we runen after the smoke and mirrors
like the economy getten chased
And we hiten harder then civil rights activist geten billy club slapped in the face
Throwen out the treadmill no longer jogen in place
slice the puppets strings and show the clowns face
Either a prophecy or just the worlds fate









Its time to throw your hands in the heavens
Raise rebellion and let your sole beckon
Get high--open your eyes and see (get eyes, open up and see)
Clench your fist spread your wings and be free

Que hora es
Lets sing socialist democracy
Until the white house isn’t painted with hypocrisy
Lets sing socialist democracy until my homeless brother got a home
Until my affluent brother aint counting chips alone

until my crazy brother is getten help with his cerebral
Its time to put down your gun open you mouth and get lethal
Its time to be the change
same time you chanten power to the PEOPLE PEOPLE PEOPLE
Cuz everyone knows equality has a way of becoming unequal
Que hora es
Its also time to look at what you got
Cuz even I you struggle here in the high percentage of the world I guarantee you got alot
But that’s not an excuse to stand in the same spot
It just means your obligated to provoke more thought
And speak to help rather than how you can increase your wealth
Cuz we risen up like the cash flow of the illuminati
after the depression, 9/11, war and dead bodies
but peace is the only piece we gon embody
unlike those greedy and power hungry zombies
so dance to this music and dance to this song
but remember the message as you sing along

Its time to throw your hands in the heavens
Raise rebellion and let your sole beckon
Get high--open your eyes and see (get eyes, open up and see)
Clench your fist spread your wings and be free





Comen with agnostic flow
Not cuz I hate god but just because I don’t know
Not my job to preach to you was gon happen after you die
Cuz if I did that it just might be a lie
Tell you to throw your hands in the heavens by that I mean sky
Tell you to spread your wings by that I mean fly
Tell you to clench your fist im tellen you to stand up and ask why
Cuz to many times we’ve be fucked by that guy
Yes him the whim, the want the parse the front, the love the hate, the fertile impotent mate
the death the born toil the scorn, ocean the plank
The blame and the thank but he is a she, and she is a he, androginistically
Spiritually, invested, digested the unity


Its time to throw your hands in the heavens
Raise rebellion and let your sole beckon
Get high--open your eyes and see (get eyes, open up and see)
Clench your fist spread your wings and be free