Yea... Yea... Ay yo The things I've seen in life will make you by suprise Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's my demise, I'll leave your spirit broken inside Like the of 50 million people hoping you'd die And niggaz wonder why my heart is filled of 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 that it could be sold My mother told me that placing my faith in God was the But then I God cause he gave my mother cancer us slow like the Feds did to the Blank Panthers The genesis of is like a Pagan religion Carefully hidden, woven into the holidays of a I had a of nuclear holocaust on top of me And this is prophecy, the that I speak from my lungs The severed head of the Baptist speaking in tongues Like "Che Guevara" my speak to a gun Paint in slow motion like trees that for the sun Nigga the preaching is done I don't 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 Dumped in the ocean, by America Tortured, buried, and written out of the history books Your children are holding, internally bleeding, cold of emotion, I go through the motions, but there's no Life in my eyes, it's I'm hooked up to a respirator to die, hooked up to the fucking chair Waiting to fry, sooth an currently used In my execution, producing thoughts at the speed of Burning confusion, I'm loosing my sight, is tight The is white, I made my peace with the Lord and now I on his right..
Death is a another of life.. These are my words, I'm having difficultly breathing on the inside, internally bleeding Angel of death dragging me away while I'm Watching my world in front of me, searching for meaning These are my last words, I'm difficultly breathing on the inside, internally bleeding Angel of death me away while I'm sleeping my world crumble in front of me, searching for meaning