I dodge almost everythin i see, in a dislexic rage
my brain is like a light, sometimes i feel like an anorexic lampshade
maybe this journey, is a journal or survey, who are they
those who prey on my database, shud be slained to a murda case
tha murda rate, increases like peices of crumbs from a cake
you hoover some, then one becomes a thousand tuns broken
stolen my moment, that was golden, slowly my hearts growing
petrollin, in my garden its dark, un-knowing, counter-parts
i feel ashamed, of myself not god, a dialoge, printed hard
like iron bars, im tryin new paths, hope to eat rather than starve
a full stomach, to pull rubbish, away from my wife now im husband
married in a dream, carried far from stream, a ballad of a dead G
murdered in captivity, held in a penetentury, this world wasnt ment for me
i see products of cases, dead bodies in basements, lives wasted
tramitzed by rapist, murder escapist, now im tha greatest
a rap painter, story narrator, pave-tha-way class demonstrator
no-one is greater, im a dictator to musical flair
a classical hit, is masterful, tha caskets full but bare
Chorus: Evil, evil, evil, Good, good, good,
My people, people, people, Ghetto to tha hood
Imprisonment, wrongly accused, strongly abbused, who are you?
you people without a clue, clueless and new to tha jobs you do
extremly painful, i lean to see y'all, stand or die in ur fall
reasarect tha respect, we each deserve an earn in our footsteps
that look less, yet took years to perfect, a needle i inject
to free tha pain, let loose tha strain, abuse cells from my timid brain
remain standing, degrade standards, invade public-housing
betray demonstratin-crowdings, exterminate cowards, this world is ours
let me begin with tha letters W-I-N, to win a lost course until tha very end
place bets my friends, in sets of certain trends, a peck left to bend
how many assiasinations, of great speakers will weaker our nation
im speakin highly, no longer sleepin intially, thru tha speechless waitings
recongise tha divide f
