I’ve Got…

I would rather not debate
With this ignorance of age
Much rather let my rage
Be historically embraced

Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?
Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?
Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?
Ooh that mood that move that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?

Oh I got a fear that you're gonna come get me
I'm a little off kilter, you find me eccentric
Getting all fierce when I'm asking you questions
Did a brother pierce your flaccid suggestions?
Can I get a minute just to get up in my feelings
Coz the younger generation in the middle of your politics
"Don't say the 'P' word!" Word to the reverb
We will never be heard, so forever deterred
'Me first!' Crab mentality!
Cadavers of African passion are passive
In masses of action never exacted
Plastered and masked in a casket
A gasket that blasts when you ask for the answers
'From Pastor to vendor' remember your candor
A standard offence, you might need your defender
Warning you citizen believe in your Fuhrer!
Believe in ze Fuhrer!

Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?
Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?

I've got the wind beneath my wings
I've got the reach to touch my dreams
I've sunk my teeth and have dug deep
Frame it how you please

Warn us to keep our tongues at bay
Enforce this policing us with pain
You brought us together in this reign
Woah

Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?
Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?

Do you suckers want the truth?
Ruckus with the young is uncouth
When will you refrain with your goon train
Is our doomsday making you superman
Our youth decay is on you to change
Not suit the reign of your tyranny
When police cease treating human beings
This calligraphy return to beauty pangs
When the republic is for the public
Then this composition will be coveted
As a template to defend the hate
For the failed state in which we remain
And the vicious strokes of my pencil
Will be stenciled and MONUMENTAL
I'm the Scarecrow for the people!
And This Flag is for the people!

Can a young brother just live
With a lot to give
I don't know
Got to keep my fear
I don't know
When I keep it real

I've got the wind beneath my wings
I've got the reach to touch my dreams
I've sunk my teeth and have dug deep
Frame it how you please

Warn us to keep our tongues at bay
Enforce this policing us with pain
You brought us together in this reign
Woah

Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?
Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?
Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?
Ooh that mood that moves that
Scarecrow
News that you lack, who's that?



Credits
Writer(s): Dimitri Kwenda
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