Yea... Yea... Ay yo The things I've seen in life make you choke by suprise Like an fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes Provoking my demise, I'll leave spirit broken inside Like the feeling of 50 million hoping you'd die And niggaz why my heart is filled of hatred an anger Cause some bitch killed my first born son a coat hanger I strangled out the until my soul was empty was cold Crippled and worthless, so I thought that it could be sold My mother me that placing my faith in God was the answer But then I hated God cause he my mother cancer Killing us like the Feds did to the Blank Panthers The genesis of genocide is a Pagan religion Carefully hidden, into the holidays of a Christian I had a of nuclear holocaust on top of me And this is prophecy, the words that I speak my lungs The severed head of John the speaking in tongues Like "Che Guevara" my soliloquies to a gun Paint in slow motion trees that reach for the sun Nigga the preaching is done cause I got a DJ Reverond Run, I curse the life of any man who kills Benevolent ones, I asked to be the messenger But I was chosen to speak the words of every slave in the ocean, stolen by America Tortured, buried, and written out of the history books Your children are holding, internally bleeding, cold Stripped of emotion, I go the motions, but there's no Life in my eyes, it's like I'm hooked up to a to die, hooked up to the fucking chair Waiting to fry, an electrocution currently used In my execution, producing thoughts at the speed of Burning confusion, I'm loosing my sight, breathing is The evening is white, I made my with the Lord and now I on his right..
Death is a part of life.. These are my last words, I'm having breathing Dying on the inside, internally Angel of death dragging me away while I'm Watching my world crumble in front of me, searching for These are my last words, I'm having breathing Dying on the inside, internally of death dragging me away while I'm sleeping Watching my world crumble in front of me, searching for