"Lead The Blind" Lyrics [Written & Produced by ESQ]

Within this circus I’m focused on what my purpose is
To redefine the definition of what cool is
And I can do that cause I’m chairman of the Cool kids
Autobot certified, Voltron force is
Strong enough to move the masses ask Yoda
And if you think I can’t, I’d be happy to say I told ya
Though I’m Skywalking on stages, I was born to be a soldia’
To release the mental prisons you mannequins think you’re ova
You call me strange? But you’re a mannequin.
Stuck in every mold they manufacture to put you in
And with your brain butchering’ you step into oblivion
And hate on the free just to make you feel good
See I’m a new type of hipsta’, strutting with my fist up
Sick of hearing trash, so I’m gonna clean it all up
Call me Chuck Norris cause I’m round-housin’ the bar up
Far up, so all the real stars get to shine up

I always dreamed about it, but now I’m feeling this
I’m sorry to the haters cause I never took them serious
Delirious minds trying hard to make me furious
They hatin’ on my Batman swag cause it’s mysterious
I never been one - to stop my hustle for one
See you can call it a fault, but in the ending I won son
My funk is futuristic and the haters can’t believe it
So I’m here to lead the blind so that they all become believers cause
We in that new school we rockin’ it with hella’ sense
We're like some elephants stompin’ on your ignorance
We keep it fly like NASA intelligence
Satellites blazing, zoom in, can you picture this?
And if you can’t that’s okay there’s an app for that
You say you got it already, baby clap to that
I got a habit for rockin’ in every habitat
Hands in the air for the Mack with a knack for that

In my peaceful dream a heard a sign
It told me to relax my anxiety and unwind
Success is for the patient waiting cause this is a line
And in time you will emerge as king baby shine
I want it just as bad as the air. My ethics I declare
You can keep your soul selling and searching now I declare
I’ve been working like a slave for this thing that I seen
As a child while the other kids hatin’ I’m prepping up for tomorrow
I awakened with a passion
Stayed on my grind in the midst of others laughing
Now they at my shows as the main ones clapping and asking
For love so I hand them a napkin to show them compassion
You can keep your jewels and your chains
You can keep your maybaches and the Ranges
I’m only here for the ruckus and the change
I inject on the brains deranged by the fame.

©2011 Bowtye Music