[Spoken Word] A couple of old heads just talking what's real to us........ not here to offend, just spoken peace [Verse 1 - Vicks] you probably think my views are outdated well i'm an eighties baby someone has to preserve men being men in these days, it's hard to play me i'll be the voice for any man afraid to speak their mind and hold onto what's true don't be scared of this pillow soft world don't let it change you feminine too i'm not harping on the community gone head and do what you do just don't come for my head if I have common sense and don't agree with you crazy fools one day we will get back to non fiction and out of this sci-fi book that's the best way I can describe this place earth is how it once looked there's still hope no matter how bleak the future's envisioned i'm just happy I grew up when I did being fake just ain't living [Verse 2 - SJ] my dog was speaking and no lies were told we have no fear of being what you call canceled but let me talk to you on a different level we're all God's children no matter how you settle on your religion or Sexuality it's okay to disagree every person's life is precious in mine or your family we need to uplift each other and stop being so divided imagine all we could accomplish if disagreements didn't turn violent I know my vision is only wishing and wont come to fruition come together and listen to understand each other should be the mission [Verse 3 - Vicks] they ain't gone hear you though this planet's going down a dark hole if it ain't the alphabet or alien show its lunatic political figures acting like we don't know there's a larger agenda and we're tired of the distractions we must keep our eyes open with no intelligence lacking fifteen minutes cities with implants under the skin sounds like total control where normal citizens can't win what will they do if we all click up and start an uprising packing auto's i'll stand with my brothers on the front line I ain't hidin [Verse 4 - SJ] feeling like a doctor Loomis patient, no help and stuck in my ways that are prime permanently in an insane asylum I need to break out before i run out of time my mental prison is beautiful I like it in here outside people wouldn't understand me they'd be in fear as long as heavens path for me is clear I'll have no care for what is thought of me if I don't hold you near I shed no more tears glands have dried up over the years my crying comes from the heart for our atmosphere with all the cloud seeding, pollution, and project blue beaming Jesus and prayer is needed forever with Him, I will always be teaming
