Uh, Yeah, Uh
Sing it, Sing it
C'mon Love the whole world
Hug the whole world
Trust the whole world
Fuck the whole world
Stress the world
Bust the whole world
Motha fuck this whole world

Whose World Is This?
The world is yours, The world is yours
Whose World Is This?
Bet you feelin like the world is yours, Right?
Whose World Is This?
The world is yours, The World is Yours
Whose World Is This?

I'm tryna get to this place
that my grandpa told me bout as a child
Told me only few can make it
and the faithless ain't allowed
Be a Star out your Gang
and aim above the clouds
And if you miss
you'll at least be amongst your own crowd
I smiled cause now I see what he meant
I see it in the eyes of mothers
when they uncover their sins and repent
Gettin closer to Jehovah
on their old knees bent
Praying our mindframes switch
and these times change quick
But I hate to say it brother
The youth is too stubborn
to stuck on themselves
to ever think about others
They must uncover the scales
on their eyes called lies
Leading the deaf, dumb
and blind to a place my mom told me about
Where their sins get cleansed
cause they bathe in flames
And the only route out
is to shout out His name
I was trained to be a soldier for God
But as soon as I used my own thoughts
I kinda got lost in this smog
called reality, where hell is a fallacy
And Heaven is a fantasy created by man
so don't believe in it
You came in here with nothing
then you're leaving with
Nothing so retreat
from this world of deceitfulness
But my people it's time to rise
Realize there's a heaven
whether you think it's inside or in the sky
Reach for it before it's gone eternally
And you stuck here
below the heavens for eternity

Whose world is this?
The Woo-oorld
Whose world is this?
The Woo-oorld
Whose world is this?
The Woo-oorld
Whose world is this?
The Woo-oorld

Yo, somebody once told me
that I'm already in hell
Freedom's a state of mind
it's just a heart of me's in hell
I freed my slaved mind
so a part of me's in hell
So even when it's hard to breathe
a part of me inhales
So pardon me
You gotta try hard to be yourself
Cause you can't go to heaven
being anybody else
I was raised by a reverend
yet the lessons didn't help
had to get em for myself
I was told hell is hot
but had to feel it for myself
So I left home
As a young child smiling as I stepped on
Facing a world butt-naked without my weapon
I lost my smile and exchange put a vest on
Now that my premature stress is gone
I got problems to face as a man
I was told either you stand or you fall
Long as you know that when you walk
you holding hands with a God
That alone can turn the dark
to a walk in the park
I only talk from my heart
So open yours when you're listening
Every man has his own heaven
The difference is the way
that he envisions it, so
If you make your heaven pictureless
By the time you die
you'll be drifting in an imageless field
So fill your heaven full of blessed thoughts
That's real, you could stress it
or just let it walk
I got a question
if a man can make his own heaven
Then can he make his path to get to it too?
I only spit fluid truth
And I spit it for the listeners
so I'm spittin to you
You say it's hell I say it's bullshit