I'm at the venue posin' for pictures//
Had to bless you by flowin' this scripture//
I wrote for my niggas to feel//
Try to relate, I rhyme out of hate//
For ignorance, this the naked evidence//
The case that E is in, corrupt judge//
Biased juries is given guilty decisions//
It's tough love, I feel this position is fucked up//
But necessary, I'll step to every cop and bust slugs//
When the prophet comes up from the cemetary//
I'm mentioned every hour, this here's legendary power//
Everybody fears God, especially the cowards//
Wierd guys worship statues all day//
Filling school buildings, classrooms, and hallways//
But don't learn a thing while chrome burners ring//
For dismissal of life like the missles that strike//
At targets when a hateful man marks it//
They say they wanna light the darkness//
But they fight the heartless, overprice the market//
I write this song so you niggas might respond//
With a little feedback, this little nigga need that//
Let's build, so I can chill a little, relax//
We got problems that we deal with on our kneecaps//
Long prayers in church buildings, earth's children//
Lost laying in hearse chillin', dirt spillin'//
For burial ceremonies, take the world to the grave//
Jewelry forever on me, these are the days...//