[Intro: Willy Wonka]

We are the music makers and we are the dreamers of dreams


[Verse 1: Darnell Little]

Leave these n***as brain dead
Too much knowledge for self
A sheep in a land full of wolves
Bar-codes is scanning for the beast
Leaving his mark
A flagrant mind-state
Either want us playing ball
Slinging raw white
And getting anal from an inmate
So I stay under-rated like I'm Wingate
1st round
2nd round
Play the underdog
Til the Buzzer ring
Kings and the Pawns
Chessboards get re-arranged
When Motherfuckers is ready for change
Let me aim this 4-7 at the Vatican reign
Zionist chain
Got these fatherless daughters
Selling they bodies
For affection
Unprotected
We all royalty
But most feel neglected
On this cold Earth
I inspire til I'm 6 feet in a casket
Plant my seeds
4 leaves And leave my signature on a basket
I ball til I fall
Crawl til I walk
Walk til I run