damn the sky is dead and the suns still shining but a warrior dont cease cuz in struggle we find peace
D5 you know what it is yeah the mother movement of tha ending m***********s this that s**t yall been waitin on right here is that what you said
im that prodigal son return like michael a fresh pair of airs ski mask and sniper rifle revolution of the mind a call to the concious like rage in 99 cuz all hell cant stop us swore id never dumb down if they aint feelin my style but a wise man told me that the future is now the bastard child still down yall cant change me you know what you right i am crazy you know what else i dont give a f**k bout none of yall fore i bow down i stand n die right in front of yall seen my pride and my country fall what i got left to stay loyal to besides my dogs federal agents from two different nations my movements are monitored fams under surveillance got militant connections on tracks i couldnt mention you paint a pretty picture im speakin for recollection i learned revolutions dont move without money im a third world survivor im playin wit house money roll the dice with my life dog please dont doubt money its the west coast homie we flips and counts money no justice no peace dude im not your slave got me on a short leash like this was abu grave got more guns to spray its the west most slept on im raps frank serpico im swayzee in red dawn im ice cubes koran the plane from the pentagon malcoms lost army bin bala witta a fitted on pops forgive me if i did it wrong i leave your legacy on every song that i spit it on