Its realitys spokesman the chief executive/ stop hatin mfers/ just let me live . from every rooof top/ to every mom and pop shop evil is non stop/ and kids are taught how to pop glocs / gats in they hands instead of eatin sum pop rocks/ shit has changed rearranged since i was that age/ and its strange cuz i can see evil in every mans gaze/ wicked ways womens bodies on display/ in these last days/ pathways to hell our lives resembling ash trays/
Burning the worlds turning / tell me where do we hide? / the pain is there in my eyes / so i sing sad songs like May J Blidge/ I FEEL burried alive/ under the weight of the plannet and i aint got a fucking thing to say to you damnit/
The Stock Market may fall but Hatred SOARS/ nobody loves each other look at the rate of divorce/ no remorse in mom's eyes she cries for herself/ she murdered all of her kids/ They were Crying for Help! / Reality lives in the words that i speak/
UNLESS YOU WERENT LISTENIN AND ALL YOU HEARD WAS THE BEAT.....
copyright 2002 Eric Edwards whose Pseudonym is Reality