What are you waiting for boy?
You’ve got the ideals,
the passion, the zeal.
You can make this a big deal.

Do you know what you’re fighting for?
For blood and vinegar?
Or against a war?

What crime will you commit?
It’s society that’s the pits…
Don’t lose your wits,
don’t take that hit.

Just a quiet warning boy,
don’t end up being the toy,
to be played along,
at your enemy’s joy.

Maybe it is your time to stand up,
rise up, heads up, fists up.
just watch the roof on the way up, pup.

You can make it to the top.
And maybe you’re right,
now’s not the time to stop.
Just watch your footing
and watch the drop

It’s fine by me
to have your head in the clouds
so long as it’s mouth on the mic,
feet on the ground

What are you waiting for boy?
you are what is real,
you got the passion, the ideals, the zeal.
You can make this a big deal.

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