The first casualty of war is innocence in battle we was born and sadly we done lost it ever since forecast the storm, evidence that peace dont last and war never ends a downward spiral that this cloudy weather brings these rowdy immigrants fill up the prison system guilty victims of Americans that’s tired of livin with them now these kids n children left stranded with single mothers and their step dads that cant do right like they’re left handed death’s planted at an early age expandin to an early grave so we search for ways of early pay cuz every thirty days bills come huntin inside this blurry maze kids want nothin no sneakers or Jordans all they see is teens with abortions fiends on the corners and people sleepin deep in their coffins i wish i was butt naked rollin in money but we rollin over this hungry Ethiopian tummy our leaders holy n lovely their role is a front, see their closets got more skeletons than all of Cambodia, trust me this country's like a , i call it a dracula blindfolded they capture ya mind moldin , controlled like a child soldier in Africa lives broken and fractured huh let us drive, goin thru life only as passengers homie, they scavengers they feeding off i, feeding off u while we starvin all they feed us is lies so i feed us with crimes, its knowledge i feed u just think u aint ready for solid foods man im just feeding u milk im fed up.... more food, less nutrition i see change and promises but like an opthamologist they test my vision i got a question, listen how the fuck can we achieve world peace without solvin all this domestic friction the paradox of progressive livin breakin outta this flesh prison, my only motive for success when spittin and now investors trippin cuz in less than a second we went from recession to a depression, depressed we livin they metal detect my weapon the block’s haunted so im smokin sess and drinkin till im crashin like the stock market the cops target us all, well i close my eyes and picture the bullet riddled body of Sean Bell then i raise hell like my mama did its a game and they play it well, call it politics grab a gauge and im cockin it not a thing can stop me became a king like Rodney im buildin monuments with the pictures i paint, so follow it never half hearted, woulndt let a bitch suck my dick if she aint gon swallow it pain’s the hollowest feeling but full filling when u feel it turn to strength but this feeling never ends but tonight its one man, ride or die, in fact its me against the world with one hand tied behind my back and im comin out swingin man we comin what the fuck is u thinkin tired of runnin, tryna numb what im feelin tired of lookin for solutions at the bottom of this bottle of 151 rum that im drinkin but i smell it, something is stinkin, its fishy the temperature drops, clouds hoverin, its misty our visions are blocked, and sounds covered up quickly yes Lucifer slipped me the tongue when she kissed me cards unfold/ slow death like we all turn old ice water’s in my veins man my heart turned cold i call it the coldest curse its like a swimming pool tho, u just get used to it no matter how cold at first homie its cold, it hurts i see my moms starin at me in that open hurse thats when i knew we could get out of these confinements dont ever shush me, i am the opposite of silence