State of The Art Edgar Allen Floe

[Verse 1: Edgar Allen Floe]
Check it, I take a look at our world out here
Severe
Numerous nights the mother Earth sheds tears
I find fear in the words from the dummies of the puppeteers
They gaze at the strings once a year
We all want to change it, but want to make it
Tired of struggling, so we disregard what is sacred
I want to make a [?] for what's better
So I don't care about the A and R's confirmation letter
Or a President's kind words, that's why our mind's blurred
I want to find her, and leave beside her
Take all frustrations to the streets
And keep fighting on corruption till we find peace
But it's a tough journey, so plan early
Plan now, so your strategy can trickle down
To the next generation
Effective penetration, leads to a better nation
Word up

[HOOK: Edgar Allen Floe]
Aiyo my brothers are the scenery, my sisters are the painters
Hip Hop's the paintbrush, reality is major
I love this art form, and the people are my heart
So what's the state of the art?
Yo what's the state of the art?
Aiyo my brothers are the scenery, my sisters are the painters
Hip Hop's the paintbrush, reality is major
I love this art form, and the people are my heart
So what's the state of the art?
Yo, what's the state of the art?