Silent screams in the echo
Of the punishment
Pain
In the mind of the first son
Domestic war
Games
Violence...
Bullets no names
Game
And players with no shame
Let's talking about it
Photo finish it
Switch the frame
They used to flip weed
Switched to cane
Now it's Zanex and Molly
Deal with the folly
As long as its jolly
Don't matter who's falling
Shame...
Chrome dubs
Switch the lane
Sitting duck
Hunt
Blow out brains
It's all acceptable
Terrorists
Contras
Guerrilla
Drug addicted senators
Majors in the miniature
Presidential candidates
Spreading hate
But wait
Rock the vote Before it's too late
Tragedy
Tough climb out of poverty
The stigma goes with you
Number one issue
Of course
We all guerrillas that'll kill ya
Right
Come around and
Sneak into your house at night
Yeah Right
The fear that emerges
From the guilt
Of the crimes of the past
Present and future
Feeling like somebody
Wants to do something to ya
What's going on
Fox News
CNN
You can't rely on the polls
Janie's got a gun
Preparing for the unknown
Quick commercial break
For the newest iPhone
Androids, clones
Navigated drones
Flying overhead to tell the NSA
Record you when
You demonstrate
Homeland Security
Sifting through you emails
Your intimate details
FBI and CIA
Search your social
Media accounts
Gather intel, then bounce
Tragedy
No escape from Big Brother
The stigma goes with you
Number two issue
NBC rumors
World full of hate
Emergency vehicles
Much too late
Chalk line
Zip bag
Seal the fate
Just me and Jase Rock
Chilling out by the lake
The echo of the ghetto
The Eddies and the Creflos
The beautiful and ratchet
The most comfortable casket
Sodomites in a prison
Creeping from the top mattress
Like everything happens
For a reason
When it happens
What
Playing by the rules
But getting blasted
What
Don't want anything
Stronger than an aspirin
What
I lost money
But I never lost the passion
Even if I'm out of fashion
I'm right here standing
Everything
Ain't for everybody
Building bridges
But all my guys are kamikazes
You don't like my music
I understand it probably
Cause I hate it
Probably more than anybody
Young emcees
Hate the old emcees
Old hate the young
Really it's the same song
Listen to the lyrics
And you see the similarities
Turn up but be safe
I'm just trying to raise a family
Educate, elevate
I'm sure it sounds cliche
Why should you listen to
Somebody else anyway
Free your mind
In your own time
Or choose not to
Either way, we got you
Tired of division
Intrigue and superstition
Federal organizations
Telling lies to your vision
With chrome on our wheels
Strongholds in our brain kit
The world is a ghetto
Reluctantly, we try to change it
One to another
Sister and brother
Why can't I be accepted
For what I've uncovered
Tragedy
No escape from the division
The stigma goes with you
Number three issue
