Yea... Yea... Ay yo The things I've seen in will make you choke by suprise Like an aborted in a jar that opened it's eyes Provoking my demise, I'll leave spirit broken inside the feeling of 50 million people hoping you'll die And niggaz wonder why my is full of hatred an anger Cause bitch killed my first born son with a coat hanger I strangled out the pain until my soul was empty was Crippled and worthless, so I that it could never be sold My told me that placing my faith in God was the answer But then I God cause he gave my mother cancer Killing her slow like the Feds did to the Panthers The genesis of genocide is like a Pagan Carefully hidden, woven the holidays of a Christain I had a vision of holocaust on top of me And this is prophecy, the words that I speak my lungs The severed of John the Baptist speaking in tongues Like Che Guevara my soliloquies to a gun Pain in slow motion like trees that for the sun Nigga the preaching is done cause I got a DJ Reverend Run, I curse the life of any man who kills Benevolent ones, I never asked to be the But I was chosen to the words of every African slave Dumped in the ocean, by America Tortured, buried, and frozen out of the history books Your children are holding, bleeding, cold blooded Stripped of emotion, I go the motions, but there's no Life in my eyes, it's like I'm hooked up to a Waiting to die, hooked up to the fucking to fry, sooth in electrocution currently used In my execution, thoughts at the speed of light Burning confusion, I'm loosing my sight, breathing is The evening is white, I my peace with the Lord and now I on his right.
Death is a part of life.. These are my last words, I'm having difficultly on the inside, internally bleeding Angel of death dragging me away I'm sleeping my world crumble in front of me, searching for meaning