my statement commenses, the public staple your lips in.
nobody listened, so I'm pissin you off to make you attentive.
infants is born, knowing of me.. big brain, but clothes is ugly.
if it was vice versa reversed, the hoes'll touch me.
what does that say of how the playas of the earth are our mayors.
prayers ignored, making me change into the reason they hate us.
I gave up on makin up the dangers surrounded my city.
they're so deep in the bullshit, how can I shower them pity.
fuck being nice here's new advice. I'm hating that you alive,
and I ask... is it a sin to possess and commit suicide?

I'ma be back...