Deal on the table but I broke it with closed fits
In the fire sweating holding God's tablet's like Moses
Niggas scared to die crying unaware of where their soul is
And youngsters murdering each other
In cold blooded coldness
Protesting never saved us from being shot unarmed by killer pig's oinking to bust their Glocks
I write alot but feel the time dwindling down on the clock
Like Marvin I'm a troubled man with a pen in my hand
You better believe every tragic event in this land the government planned
From nine eleven I could keep exposing
Every since I removed the blindfold I could see the pride of them seeing us decline in life expectancy
Controlled our brain's frequency
I know the signs like a master of astrology
Sonically sound to what's going down I'm wise
Going out in a blaze in the event of my demise
See the tears rolling down my Queen's eyes knowing this is the last time I'll kiss those ebony thighs
I went out high still more Loud in the pack
Eyes rolling back no pulse felt from the Savage attack
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