I bellow baritones into the belly of the beast
As my beautiful black lips recline on my teeth
I cynically smile to know i make slithering satan sick
I spit heavenly verses they converse in satans spit
A porch in every city just turned into Pakistan
Plasma rays are popping
Prominence into demand
They start painting a picture of paradoxical smile
The government running games
So i added a couple
See ma told me she loved me and ima make it big
While dad told me he loved me and ima make it big
I love them both so much
Too much to comprehend
Sometimes i act stupid sometimes i do sin
A born sinner silhouetted disguised into a saint
I spit angelic flows holy water from the brain
The v for visionary just decided to vent
After all the bliss we’ll see if it was meant to be

We wear gold chains to make slaves look better
All black range Malcolm x knew better
Gold chain swang just to lynch me better
Knowing no better, we’re on a rat race for cheddar
I’m watching the world i don’t trust it for a second
A minute just passed your life could be finished
Your 24 is up
Your life is now dust
Before the metal was rust
Before the dirt was us
Martin had a dream
Malcolm had nightmares
Martin wanted peace
While Malcolm wanna fight fear
Cos’ 500 hundred years we’re considered n***as
Slave mentality we find peace behind a trigger
Cops just see us as walking chalk figures
Trayvon figure your life before it’s taken by a bigot
Barrel flash aim
Gun shot then bang
Stomach full of pain
Led was your last dinner