Four, then Chrit . .

Aside from their itchin', they won't even derive this emission
But continue to whine when my house is the size of their kitchen
My assumption's based on money, I'd correct my strongest, fattest woe
But how can I when reporters always stress the economic status quos?
I've pursued missioned pacts in hopes to educate musicians' acts
How can hope be an option when we won't face nutrition facts?!
Don't get up - keep reading, folks. . Hell, I dare'yuh to move!
While the aristocratic template is illustrated in America's youth
We're speculating talent & hoping to seperate "assailants. ."
who look to expose the hoes who try to replicate their ailments
Namely, "depression" - Surely, this lyrical sage absconds with ears
But I can't help to cry, "Wolf!" when I feel that I'm an age beyond my years

Vicious cycle of lies... In which we are all stuck...
From the homefront to abroad the whole world is corrupt...
This sucks... What happened to morals and work ethic?
Minds became basic...
Turned away from the truth... now the ugliness we must face it
A generation of lazy babies... The times are crazy...
Morons run the world... Seems like our future's hazy...
Time to make a change... Bring back original thought...
Take advantage of these freedoms for which we fought...
The media has it wrong... We should strive to be ourself...
Take forced values... And retire them to the shelf...
Need some help? Follow me... Into the in between...
Both what society loaths and loves... I'm the anti-teen....