Now as I wander through the city going mad I see the fruits of planting evidence instead of grass A swindled generation with no patience, full of swag Man, they so impatient with the stations that they have
As long as they look good when they be doin’ bad And the separation from the truth is getting vast, fast Be a slave at first or free at… last Double edged choices make a nigga wanna pass
Double headed voices of the eagle on the staff The pyramid with eyes will split the spirited in half! Divided over money, delighted by the dummy (dumb-ing) And down of the importance of crowns we’ll never have
That’s why my sounds and sermons are so full of wrath Baptize your mind; let your brain take a bathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
