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