[Pimp C Talking]

[Verse 1]
Sleep don't exist
In this line of work I profess that will be all the sleep you'll get
Ain't got it inside me to rat on nobody I'm pleading the fifth
Me I dun walked through the realist my n***a my feet is legit
You peeping the drift
My n***a you probably would run
Probably the type get to squeezing then end up dropping your gun
I am the One
Came from the dominant one and he made me the prominent one
I am the Son
Swear that it ain't not a nan not a n***a as hot as the sun
Time has begun
I hope that your mama can come
And I hope that the doctors can come
Cause I ain't afraid to kill
I ain't afraid to die
Look at the state of mind
I see the TV and Media steady confusion polluting the babies minds to make em blind
So they can patronize and lead em astray but nah
I know my purpose on earth is to bring em the truth that would open up asain eyes
O Gracious God
Look what you made of I
Can't let em plagiarize and take what's mine
Ain't no complaining now
Praying I make it out
Erasing minds
Just for the sake of time
Looking thru Satan's eyes
Will make ya cry
Drown in a lake of fire
Time that you say goodbye