The planets youths in shackles and mother earth is cracked in half yo
We’ve forged battles outcomes by makin us mammals eat man bro
But the god aint breeding cattle but bringing my wrath yo to make ya brain rattle
Its sad thou how we manage to live our life 86 years before the almighty disintegrates mans soul
The slightest shift of magnetic force placed the planet on a destruction course
From the days of swinging swords on a horse to missiles landing on a catts porch
Niggas forced to live without the love of they corpse while exec’s got 4 or more porches
Poisoned orchids planted to scorn the ghetto roses thistles left to poke at the last of the rodents
Some true left within but lifeless with no motion caused to live life in a dry ocean
Morbid potion induced in a system down the throats of the chosen
So a man has rosin from the midst of the shadows bringing incisive light from deep within the gallows
A gallant figure knowledge poured from the chalice of the reaper
No mic has shadowed but been disfigured and I drop history to you meager
Come wit da hottest ether bound from the mountains
Reppin from the highest point of my housing-thousands arose like the foot clan of shoalin
Arrows pouncing like needles shot in da air alignments arise from a field as spectators stare
Hippies forced to cut off they hair and known thugs run in despair
Da maximus has shed accurate plots of the government-whose runnin it
And why da poor take the cunning hits ….I GUESS FOR SURVIVAL
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