whats the time, its time for youth to rise  ultilize the tools but first lose their cools  time to remove the facades that we have on  cause i cant see the god in you through them  created noble, you say what  I say hey thats just the way he made us  mankind the chosen ones, with the tests  that he gave us the power to overcome  granted minds to know and ears to hear  eyes to see clear when the blessings appear  so I'm never giving into fear, cause I know  god's plan is such nothing can ever interfere  got that hustle you cant see, made to plant seeds  see the troops coming in stampedes  no need for plan b cause our plan divine  made to stand the test of the hands of time