why you turn on me
I thought we was homies
don't you see
they want us to **** each other my brother
we came from the same mother
fool check yo skin see the sins
reincarnation of pain in the brain
they say we moving forward
but the clocks is going backwards
tell me am I wrong?
for changing words in a song
yeah I like to party but hardly
anymore cuz I see my folks sore
mentally damaged
say slavery over but it ain't
just moved from the field
to the corporate
gotta work hard now
only to get a few pennies
on a dollar now
Heyyy I see troubles coming ahead
nobody gives a **** what I said
I been saying it for the past
decade
but life's a wind parade
took many serenade
on that ******* music
subconscoious dead
Armageddon soon America's gone fled
I see depatures of the dead souls
written on the papyrus scrolls
earth taking a toll
tired of the trolls
white house ain't nothing but a plantation
can't see peace through gentrification
buying my neighborhood
for cheap prices
enticing the rich so they can add spices
when they were the ones
that poisoned my hood
with them chemical goods
naw mean I hit the scene
like flash quick to blast
**** the new order wake up
and get smarter
my brothers and sister's I know ya lonely
I'm trying to peep ya game
so why you wanna turn on me?