Keep your head up
so I don`t miss
when pump fist and
break you neck murda
You are borned cursed
live 2 kill
shard souls from old folks and lil kids
on the end
when comes glorius death
you really start feel life
and you feel
corrupted corps
that
Devil doesn`t want in underground
or God at sky we know
who jr. Edgar was
with plan 2 exterminate black life
instead Clinton
Tupac licked shots
I see
youngs grow without dads
widows shed tears
joursnalist bleed so we could see child skinny
eats garbage
and still America got homeless that starvin
fuck you US gouverment
4 bringin down Croatia state
fuck you Bush
4 world trade center made collapsed
that motha is son of evil
Grim reaper refuse 2 kill`im
Person is borned crazy
medications help`im
but person is drove crazy
and state names him as unstable
that liars don`t give fuck about us
those who are
now gone or missin
world won`t see 22nd century unless change
we are so poisen and sick
if space could puke us out
probablly by now he would do it
Dear God
you got hives and stress
I pray 4 you
cause you die every day
more
it ain`t easy
if you are aware
my people
my dawgs, girls and boys
don`t be scared
each other 4 hell start 2 prepare
we were always in
just now have noticed flames
commin forward
holdin our names
we all equal
so power 2 the people till we alive
lets feel it
till we can still
barely shine