with a couple of gats to gloves it ain't no love lost in the land of the loss suckas gettin' tossed out the valley like this perpetrators we did in the alley we ain't takin' no more I'm talkin' about hate self destruct let me reconstruct the unfinished project can't get no respect unless I blast my own peeps Or clown my peeps then lift a subliminal weap over something we could have advoided but since my check was voided I'm growin' paranoid cuz I see all the signs sins wages deeper and deeper so I puff my ****** real slow let it meditate my mind flow which I could save the world but most don't wanna saved themselves so it's just a waste fools in a race to first place when they been last they laughin' at yo *** them oppressors got the oppressed hatin' the oppressed and everybody stressed I guess? fightin' on topics that don't even involve you look at yo government they don't love you or us plus I got arsenal and I'm ready to bust trust Huh I'm in the house of pain
Wake up yo brain And stop playin' a fool to the game They all shame your name I used to want to big But now I'm going against the grain Feel me No envy in my heart though It was blank from start Had a rough life even had to pack a knife In my shoes stuck in a catch 22 What was I to do? Had to protect my self Even from my own peeps Or the rogue *** police Ain't no justice or peace Once shots release Another brother dead in the streets And to my other brothers & sisters Gettin' ****** with the open blisters I ain't mad at cha But don't spread the virus trust We know they biogically using weapons to **** us quickly But we ain't catching on How many times do you hear these words to a song That Smile now cry later I'm not hater just a debator and a Street educator Cuz my minds is growing loose no screws could hold me down I'm going in for the pound Shoot ya rounds But it'll be rejected Why cuz the black Son has resurrected so check it My power absorb energies like Bishop Shoot em right back at cha Pause yo steps up my reps Keep my mind military equipped Ready for battle better yet the war We takin' on suckas Who wanna cause ruckus (bing) And once it rains better believe it pours Cuz losing your soul aint nothing to gain But too many vain gettin' jaillocked in the house of pain