Chorus
It’s all crime, murder, abortion, extortion
corrupt politicians, crooked cops enforcing
laws, injustice, fuck this minimum wage
How many lives can my lyrics save?
Verse1
Them guns ain’t God dog, just real Christ-like
when the pipes ignite it incites a song from the organ
Minor keys, tragic notes of sadness
mental outbursts of madness inside of ya cabbage
Ravishing rudimentary acts of violence
disturbing the silence with sirens
Dominating the city landscape
where random acts of hate meet fate and make your faith weak
I sought solace in the temple, uncovered the thieves
another guilty verdict a perverted priest
Prophecy over murderous beats observe the sign of the beast
He shall return when expected the least
Chorus
It’s all crime, murder, abortion, extortion
corrupt politicians, crooked cops enforcing
laws, injustice, fuck this minimum wage
How many lives can my lyrics save?
Scratch
Trying to be Godly, in this modern day Babylon
Time to bring the bizz to kids
Verse2
The time is tickin, spots I’m ripping lick shots insert a clip in
MIA victims remain missing
My soul mission? Manifest my whole vision
Bump this shit in your whip so the whole block can listen
Man I’m dishing out what your whole crew can’t handle
instrumental vandal till plaques huddle my mantle
It’s all a gamble, a game, a risk, assess my gist
(blau) hit the target it’s your life if you miss
Amidst the demons, evil fiends feening for violence
even in suburbs sirens disturb the silence
It’s all a science, a mathematic equation
Hunger pain remain in those who complain and lack patience
Engaged in an invisible warfare
welfare guarantees the peasant’s seeds go nowhere
Polluted semen streaming strength sapped can’t go where
they need to penetrate still the eggs are so bare
More rare is there a father even there to care
so the kid learn to find love elsewhere
In gang (bang) police shot your main in the back as he ran
and had the nerve to edit his cop cam
Crooked justice dust dirt under the rug
innocent blood stains streets of brotherly love
A dark portrait is the picture painted
my ink spills the real deal as a matter of fact it’s untainted
Purple rain in the river deliver deadly disease
can’t recall a calm kid carefree walking the streets
In a land of freedom, terrorism took over air
I can’t breathe yo I’m living in a prison of fear
Chorus
It’s all crime, murder, abortion, extortion
corrupt politicians, crooked cops enforcing
laws, injustice, fuck this minimum wage
How many lives can my lyrics save?
It’s all crime, murder, abortion, extortion
corrupt politicians, crooked cops enforcing
laws, injustice, fuck this minimum wage
How many lives can my lyrics save?