Lyrics:
brushed their teeth and made beds
Evolution made them real fast
And smart and real good at math
Is the sink still running on?
Depends what you mean by run
without my faith
I swear by the passage of time
Mankind is in a loss state
Except for the ones that believe in God
You know the ones who keep the faith
playing with my feelings.
Playing two sides of the fence
Don't for me
She love me
But she playing the other man for his money
Just because she is
angels and demons
I'm on the fence with a knife
My vantage point is the cleanest
I never apologize
Because I'm sure that I mean it
But for your feeling
a nigga got a gun uniform and stars
Judging by the way I look or my cars
Doesn't matter the tribe
Wanna get some bribe
Pulls out his gun men going too far
experienced by I and I
Black and black crime everywhere I go
I'm tired see my people struggle so and so
I used the song to open wanna mind, cause it's time
Now
minutes gone by I'm switching identities
Sickest of similes, what's gotten into me?
Every seven minutes I'm switching several identities
I control your life
Down by the river I first met my friend
Where station towers rise and the railway line ends
Over fields of the flood plain I wandered alone
Where
I been quiet, I ain't made noise
Moment of respect for the girls and boys
Men and women, potential victims
Let me make it clear: I stand with em
So
Open on the son of a Good Christian Bible Pastor
Experimenting with the edges of adolescence:
Sad young men
Born again
Meets with his friends
Don't mess with the big Vro, Woo
A story of a young black men with a Heart full Of gold raised by the living But yet crucified by his own as he Embarks
Battling angels and demons
I'm on the fence with a knife
My vantage point is the cleanest
I never apologize
Because I'm sure that I mean it
But for your
Out of my kitchen window
A scene that brings me comfort
There’s Marshall;
He’s mending the fence down by the edge of the stream
He calls me
I fit inside
As if it's by coincidence that I've been sticking by
Everything I know I don't know I don't listen I
Live on picket fences picket signs
We were woken at 5 A.M. by the crash of the door and the soldiers streaming in,
They had masks on their faces, and they said we had half an hour
bludgeoned by a brick
Yo to hell with secret-service men my burners stay disturbing them
They turned into my servants when my urchins said to murder them
roll up freshen up at a food concession
Can't talk to strangers
I wanna ask em questions
Saw a woman cryin'
Boy face the fence
I don't wanna go
peasant, who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?"
"Sire, he lives a good league hence
Underneath the mountain
Right against the forest fence
By Saint
(one day mothers fences were blown down in the wind)
Oh yes we've lived on the fourth
Since you've lived on the fifth
Must be about nine years by now
Interrupter interceptor on the fritz
Ritz of passage military binge on plasma
Hypnotic so we've lost it
Sober by redefining laments terms as black
every cent, Doesn't turn out to what you spent
If I say that it's impugn them (?) If we set out to impugn them (?)
They are so easily influenced
By
and ignorance, man.
Yeah
Niggas got me stressed, man
Oh, just burn a spliff don't worry about that
In my pink cadi, I have a ?
Uncle sam arms men to kill
hologram burn churches
murders by sticking a crucifix through your cervix
divine purpose
for the remi that's in my thermos
wait and see we'll stick you with
Julius Caesar yi caffiage, we dey surrounded by haters
Daphne sey jusqu'à la gare
Dem carry we pass na through Eseka?
System done sell yi conscience,
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