So much love is gone cuz of americas wrong
Sounds of hells gong felt from here to Hong Kong
Christen bongs write songs don't sleep on love jones
Feelin' in my bones since I played the Sly stones
Family affair truth or dare so don't try to compare
The sounds of the medias snare allup in the air
Smokes fires anoints but it don't heal stresses points
Loots over pretense riots intentions at all time high
So many black innocent soul searching the skies
Another day another die so don't ask me why
We ain't staying silence raging violence
And the band plays on like Melvin's voice rattling on
Bass notes off the scale pulse **** near ghost
We tired off is dying let the shots fire watch many retire....



Holy precinct catch my instincts never blink
In chaos eyes wide open scooping for the hoping
How many days are numbered see all the slumbered
Souls walking around out of control on a stroll
To nowhere still playing dares over the truth
Spit the realist in the booth dodge the votes
And vote for self that's the real health wealth
Misspread say just pray and lay ya heads feds
Stay watching tryna play God on evens odds
Off balance see the grievance of the innocence
Cries silent to seen witness the triple beams
Daily aimmed at us just cause I got the color of saw dust
To rust crush
My ghetto dreams things ain't what it seems
Can't play ya cards if the house always wins
Who do you believe in? I'm God within
Imagine of self my spiritual wealth wisdom belt
I keep laced untraced out of space no waste
Can't copy and paste a thought minds amazing
Power all cities with my Kundalini ragin' energies