I bellow baritones into the belly of the beast As my beautiful black lips recline on my teeth I cynically smile to know i make slithering satan sick I spit heavenly verses they converse in satans spit A porch in every city just turned into Pakistan Plasma rays are popping Prominence into demand They start painting a picture of paradoxical smile The government running games So i added a couple See ma told me she loved me and ima make it big While dad told me he loved me and ima make it big I love them both so much Too much to comprehend Sometimes i act stupid sometimes i do sin A born sinner silhouetted disguised into a saint I spit angelic flows holy water from the brain The v for visionary just decided to vent After all the bliss we’ll see if it was meant to be
We wear gold chains to make slaves look better All black range Malcolm x knew better Gold chain swang just to lynch me better Knowing no better, we’re on a rat race for cheddar I’m watching the world i don’t trust it for a second A minute just passed your life could be finished Your 24 is up Your life is now dust Before the metal was rust Before the dirt was us Martin had a dream Malcolm had nightmares Martin wanted peace While Malcolm wanna fight fear Cos’ 500 hundred years we’re considered niggas Slave mentality we find peace behind a trigger Cops just see us as walking chalk figures Trayvon figure your life before it’s taken by a bigot Barrel flash aim Gun shot then bang Stomach full of pain Led was your last dinner