Dreams of screaming demons hearing death whispers hello
My shell's strong, my soul's green lantern wearing yellow hello week
A hell week pledging for heaven state I got a nine for say tin
Swimming in hell's lake
Fire ire with saying clause wouldn't chris miss
My hood but a fat white man ain't been good in my section
It's like rumble telling sound wave it's time for my ejection
Obama want election but my folks still suffering
My friends popping pills but the thangs ain't buffering
Man it's hard for a pimp mama birthed me from her ass and said that boy is the shit
But she squeezed before I dipped I tripped and swung from her clit
She said you feel me? Yeah like it's incest
Ma look I been fresh, time for me to do seraph
Uh Like jergens for the jerkin, I tried suicide but the gun wasn't working, bang
It's the same damn thang, the boys clubs whosing while they build the peer of change
Look at your pinky ring (rang) if your souls on it mayne (man)
Yeah we're really fallen dead souls on the hang
But I'm from Mississippi where you let your nuts hang and
Where the white folks let my ancestors do the same, damn, damn, damn, damn.