You try to get success directly
But there is one to destroy us
Sometimes the way is out of ?
Perhaps you may get ignorant

[Verse 1]

Do I gotta get ignorant show my pigment on the job?
Slap the darkest part of my hand across jaws
These days and times when jobs hard to find
You gotta work a salt mine or work an assault 9
Most folks barely staying afloat through proper channels
And thank the rich sheik with black camels and slaughter mammals [bad word] the globe with mind control in designer sandals
But life’s a skinny [bad word]  it’s a [bad word] to get a handle
I’m about to just break bad like Malcolm’s dad
Be meth-Boyardee with a lab and a yellow cab
So I could get the white picket fence and yellow lab
That American dream makes me wake up and scream
It consists of old money buying shiny new things
That I’m about to break cause I’m creating a scene
You can use as an anthem for Kanye’s [bad word] Cause I’m about a thumb and a finger away from snapping, [bad word]  [bad word] 

Get ignorant
Get ignorant
Sometimes the way is out of ?
Perhaps you may get ignorant

[Verse 2]

I’m early every day, never took a vacation
Mandatory overtime I always stayed patient
Through all the petty dramas I’m calmer than a sloth
But the [bad word] don’t change like if Obama would’ve lost
I work my [bad word] off about 2011 years
And I’m usually far from anything that Heaven fears
But I’m feeling off-kilter, I ain’t about to kill ya
But I am about to loosen up this filter, here’s you
Jerking off to Halle Berry on the [bad word] Then firing a [bad word] cause he’s checking on his twitter
You mad cause ain’t nobody tagging you in all the pictures
Well here’s a good one of you tagging your wife’s sister
Like that, I’ve been knowing ways to fight back
Vimeo of you saying that you don’t like blacks
Clearly though, full HD and in stereo
The network’s got holes my dude, cheerio
 [bad word] 

Get ignorant
Get ignorant
Sometimes the way is out of ?
Perhaps you may get ignorant

[Verse 3]

Look, success is just a target, it could push us to the edge
Put in our heads at an early age like the pledge
Give our allegiance while you edited your souls
Won’t tell you till you’re gone that all that glitters ain’t gold
We love to watch em race, love to watch em chase dreams
So dirty there ain’t a cycle that you can make clean
Got the athletes juicing, singers getting naked
The rappers spending all their money before they even make it
Actors scared to age shooting acid in their faces
Slaves to the ratings, every show is more tasteless
Faithless as angels cutting wings from their scapula
To trade it all in and be Dracula?

[Verse 4]

Genocide in East Africa but you watching Battlestar Galactica
Filling up the data in the back of your digital camera
Taking glamorous shots of your mammaries surrounded by Vanity Fair magazine
Stuffed animals in the house your parents paid for
Built by hand on land people slaved for
Get ignorant, stay ignorant in fact
Get belligerent if you feel my sentiment attack
Keep kicking it, screaming for your sense of entitlement
Flip me off with the same hand you hold the Bible with
All that Botox, every cream, every vitamin
Can’t cover up the ignorance that’s inside of you
I wouldn’t lie to you, it can’t cover up the ignorance that’s inside of you