I got a feeling
I was sent to be the leader
With mission, this disposition

Is the reason my position is
Speaking, with your permission
I'ma finish, the fetish for

Cynic demons
I'ma spirit, minus death
I behead incoherent heathens

I believe in
Every single one of you beings
And I'ma breathe un-til

You get the picture Im seeing
But you followers of TV
Stuck up on that baywatch

Money, power, sex
Got everybody brainwashed
I fight against hatred

Fighting for the o-pressed
Everybody hating it
Nobody want to no-tice

Blind eyed fools
Society is broken
Evil is a lifestyle

Piety is ghosted
I'ma do it, do it, like a
Like a, protest

Throwing up the gang signs
Freedom for the hopeless
Money like its hang time

Raining over homeless
I'ma just do it like
Jesus (pbuh) would approach this



I'm the voice of the people

Voice of the citizens
Voice of that pain
And the noise of the innocence

Hit again by dissonance
Interceptive collision it's
Problematic havoc and

Drastically ambiguous
I'm speaking for the cause
I breach a few laws

Peace sign up
Let the index fall
I worry bout today

You worry bout tomor[row]
I ain't eat for 6 six days
You just bought a new car

Dignities a joke
Seen them women at the bar
Dressing so provocative

Then worry about the charge
And politics is pocketing
Them documents at large

Religion is a scheme
And money is our God
The filthiest regimes

So pivotal it seems
Treated wit injustice
Justify the means

I'm tryina' make a change
But this, is just a dream



I act with no fear
Speak for those silent

Trapped in both ears
Weak in both iris
The worlds still suffering

Struggling with poverty
Stuck within a troubling
Covenant, possibly

Could it be republican?
Could it be democracy?
Who secures the premises?
Who pursues the robbery?
How am I the victim?

Isn't that hypocrisy!
I'm tryina' feed the poor
You calling it a mockery
What about women!
Still getting battered

Still getting raped
Man it still don't matter
Still on the verge
Reconcile with the words
Everything I say

I keep it real with the verbs
Sick of seeing orphans
Dead on the corners
Mothers on crack
And the fathers cross borders

This is our life
How can you support this?
We never had a chance
Only disappointments!