The RJB - Nelson Mandela Lyrics

What if I told you everything you've ever known was a lie
They rope-a-doped you with unspoken hope of oversupply
And if you open your mind, I'll drop reality on it
And leave you feeling realer than Mr. Monopoly's monocle
It's comical, how we comment and collide on what's canonical
The odds are astronomical and splitting at the follicle
Like "Luke, I am your father", why'd you even bother dreaming of a
Mix blood and water that's thicker than Jiffy peanut butter

You don't wanna hear about it
I don't wanna talk about
It isn't hard to figure out
Won't nothing ever change if don't nobody give a f*ck about it
We don't wanna hear about it
We don't wanna talk about it
I think it might be nearly time
To build a rocket ship, say my goodbyes, and fly the f*ck up out it

The simulation is breaking
I can see it in the stars that it's ours for the taking
Make way for the A-team
Shaping wings and made kings til we wake from the daydream
Obey me, create things, great things
Fake paid streams, the May Queen ain't clean
These playthings, they say things, wait
It'll be a long time 'til we wake from the daydream

Hello, Clarice I'll serve your mind and body with side of fava beans
That oughta put a stop to the monotony
I'm base in my verbosity, cuz honesty's what probably
Sent Kennedy to chivalry and God and Lady Mondergreen
Look at the white hot blue bloods cash fake checks
Server transfer answers so characters can escape death
No teeth no claws, artificial apex
Good men Sinbad, genie in a tape deck

You don't wanna hear about it
I don't wanna talk about it
It isn't hard to figure out
Won't nothing ever change if don't nobody give a f*ck about it
We don't wanna hear about it
We don't wanna talk about it
I think it might be nearly time
To build a rocket ship, say my goodbyes, and fly the f*ck up out it

The simulation is breaking
I can see it in the stars that it's ours for the taking
Make way for the A-team
Shaping wings and made kings til we wake from the daydream
Obey me, create things fate brings
Fake paid streams, the May Queen ain't clean
These playthings, they say things, wait
It'll be a long time 'til we wake from the daydream

I met the devil at the corner of Hallelujah and Halliburton
Pay no attention to the men behind the iron curtain
Tell Auntie Em we're all becoming antiheroes
Dropping country homes on witches and switching around the ones and zeroes
I know a bit about the bitter bite of bread alone
And staging model citizens for open house like model homes
It's open season, closed to reason, blatant treason, mobile phones
So smoke 'em if you got em boys I gotta go and waddle home

You don't wanna hear about it
I don't wanna talk about
It isn't hard to figure out
Won't nothing ever change if don't nobody give a f*ck about it
We don't wanna hear about it
We don't wanna talk about it
I think it might be nearly time
To build a rocket ship, say my goodbyes, and fly the f*ck up out it

The simulation is breaking
I can see it in the stars that it's ours for the taking
Make way for the A-team
Shaping wings and made kings til we wake from the daydream
Obey me, create things fate brings
Fake paid streams, the May Queen ain't clean
These playthings, they say things, wait
It'll be a long time 'til we wake from the daydream