Im trying to find myself
Before my time runs out
And my picture fades
Im trying to make some art
To take the pain away
From the Earth
If it don't work
I'm not ashamed
Wait
With hate they lock the gates to the soul
Wait
Bullet in the back
Of another black man
Guess he never had a chance
Garner, Martin, honor out the window of a black charger
Its 2018 man
What are you doing with a black and white screen man?
Man you looking outdated
Persuaded by ignorance, what are you
Brainless?
But wait
I'm trying to fight the hate with love
But lately I'm mixed up, (like) lacing blunts
I drip 3's on the beat got amazing touch
See it's the ace of spades verse the 8 of clubs but wait
Try and keep pace with the prose
Relate to the rage that I show
Be brave, see that little seedling in the vase
Let it grow
Till it take control and break the mold
Wait
With hate they lock the gates to the soul
Slap in the face to the Muslim man
Who's hustling
And trying to put some food on the table for his wife and kids
He prays three times a day for enlightenment
CNN told me be scared of him but
I peep the facts and compare them shits
Radicalism existed in every single different type of religion
So wait
Try and decide for yourself
Try and see knowledge as wealth
Try and see through all the ignorance piling up infinite
Clean it all out with a book from the shelf
But wait
How can you blame me for preaching?
Im steaming from seeing a world full of demons
Believe it, we breeding Apocalypse Now
See it and feel it and help me defeat it