I Can Get You to Move

I bet I can get you to move

I can get you to dance until you're out of ya shoes

Please, tell me, was Katy Perry on the moon?

I don't know if anything we see now is true

I really miss the days when I was watching Blue's Clues

Way before Steve left and we got a new dude

Now we got fake news on Twitter and YouTube

And everyone worried about who you subscribe to

Whether you hot, whether you cold or lukewarm

Whether you off, ajar, or turned on

Whether you slept through your first couple alarms

Whether you believe in the right to bear arms

Bear witness to the greatest ever livin'

Flow so damn special like I got autism

Aw, no, he didn't, yes, I did

I swear I did it, I'll be on point like a prism

Accustomed to being different

They talk about what I'm livin'

They wrapped up inside the system

'Cause they hit the stu and recorded every crime they committed

We got more fatherless children, they tell you it takes a village

I tell you it takes a city 'cause nothin' out here is pretty

Down to the nitty-gritty

From pity to getting plenty

What you know about paying for your food with just pennies?

Middle class America, tell me, can you hear me?

Loud and clearly, let me share my lil' theory

This ain't no conspiracy, this is as real as real can get (uh-huh)

The country drowning in debt (uh-huh), the rich getting rich (uh-huh)

Make it make sense, please, make it make sense

People living in tents (what else?), They goin' up in rent (what else?)

We got rappers buyin' chains (what?), Gettin' paid like a slave (huh?)

Processed food take us to a early grave

I'm amazed, how the wealthy still unfazed? (Huh?)

Lightin' up the truth we just let this thing blaze (uh)

Tell me what's a trade to somebody chasing fame?

We ain't investin' no money in nothing but pain

It's a shame, you focus on your Giants like Dwayne

Instead of bein' a rock for your kids anyways

Walkin' tall, Hobbs and Shaw

I see y'all, I'm appalled

At how low that your standards are, we need to raise the bar

Okay, look this here the rundown

You ain't a thug, stop cappin' put the gun down

You ain't gon' shoot, sun up to sundown

Look how we started from the bottom, but we up now

I bet I can get you to vibe (uh-huh)

I can get you to listen and make you swallow your pride (uh-huh)

People gon' hate in public, but really love in disguise (uh-huh)

People gon' look you dead in your eye and tell you a lie (uh-huh)

I am not no god, so please don't idolize (uh-huh)

I'm just coming for the top 'cause I think it's 'bout time we had a

Revolution, tell me where the truth is

They ain't got no vision like Wanda, the resolution way too low

They got like 360P, they signin' 360 deals

That money may be good, but it ain't for me

I'll be free, I'd rather be broke than have somebody own me

I should be in Miami the way I'm puttin' out this heat

Go against me you see defeat like Dan Schneider

Droppin' bombs, Oppenheimer, my right hand on a Bi-

Droppin' bombs, Oppenheimer, right hand on the Bible