...black hawks are out, aiming at my building, cavemen nap on ceilings
u got this war u done set up for me, agents @ civilians
u gon' pay, not me, for what u done to israel, that's the facts
that was my brother, now it's dog day afternoon shit, that's a wrap
wwiii doing this together, huh, when the moon's married to the sun
u know where I have the con's cern at though, I'm maries' murdered son
so the alpha-omega mark's on the united snakes for death?
5 and Cent plus 5 per cent match fifty-six, shot the snake to death
579 days ago, and eve's born 5 of 7-9
on israel's state's 31st, three days before his 7th time
around the sun via the earth's orbit, the set-up locked on me
she masurbates to me in ninety-five, done set me off on this
mission to find her murdered dad, my uncle's demons shot me dead
symbolically, its psychology to keep me the walking dead
she bears a d8ughter who's my mother who lost me in sixty-nine
what's owed to me's well-beyond the logic of who ain't lost their minds...