Make

[Verse 1]

Yeah

Them creative forces that forged

From dust an entire species

Native forces surged

From muck and mire? Please

Pain that makes the ground fertile to launch artistic movements

Pick your renaissance, Italy or Harlem

Art that steers clear of them squad cars

Stay under that radar

Them tasers sting hard

I've been there

Art that shines bright in a prison

Yo let me tell ya

Elegant, brilliant, audio Helvetica

Mind change with side change, compression it's bliss

Didn't see it, but now I know possibilities endless

Who would have thought something as dumb as rap could spark this

Paradigm shift

He only used one image to (make)

[Chorus]

Came and gathered up the gravel and

Fashioning from mud

Everything we know and love

Lumps of coal