Текст песни Food For Thought - K the Chosen

Imagine you're a rapper
They look at you for answers
Whenever there's disaster, they claim that you woke
Bring them all together
Share pain and laughter
Ask them to support you, they claim to be broke

Can't afford a stream, can't afford a tee
Can't afford to leave a comment, they ain't funding your dream
Shoulda picked a normal career
What you been up to this year?
Pandemic, we locked up
It's your bars that they hear

What if all art disappeared?
Living in that world would be kinda weird
Limited expression
No one to pay attention
To speak out and stand up for those who fear (fear)

Prosecution, judgment, shame, pain
Violence, aggression, same thing
Been happening, over and over again
We ain't world leaders, yet we inspire a change

Prosecution, judgment, shame, pain
Violence, aggression, same thing
Been happening, over and over again
We ain't world leaders, yet you look at us the same

Food for thought
Need a whole course
I'm so hungry I could eat a whole horse
Don't offend the equestrians
Just a metaphor, but we're sensitive

In this world that we're living in
(Living in, living in, living in, living in, living in)
What kinda world are we living in?
(Living in, living in, living in, living in, living in)

Imagine you're an observer
Of a world that is sick
Corrupt politics and cops don't give a shit
So when the virus hit
It's a government conspiracy
World so paranoid that you're convinced

You protest the masks
Police have a blast
Blasting at your ass just because you are black
Then we protest that and the violence continues
It's the end of days, do I have to convince you?

Exposed the errors in our system
Don't benefit minorities, women or children
Killing ourselves, but also the victims
Society crying out for help, we don't listen

Glued to our screens and televisions
Spreading the news, but never follow up with actions
Those who speak up are overreacting
Flooding my feed with hashtags and acronyms

I'd rather white-out that blackout Tuesday
Y'all relax, this isn't Doomsday
Tone policing is my forte
So I'll teach you how to do you, okay?

Food for thought
Need a whole course
I'm so hungry I could eat a whole horse
Don't offend the equestrians
Just a metaphor, but we're sensitive

In the world this that we're living in
(Living in, living in, living in, living in, living in)
What kinda world are we living in?
(Living in, living in, living in, living in, living in)

Food for thought
Hold the fries on that
Food for thought
I might need a snack
Could I change the world if I ate a bat?
Imagine that