You Never Know What's Going

Losing My Homies In A Hurry, They're Relocating To The Cemetery.

You Reached Your Level, You Don't Want Any More. We Asked Ten Years Ago, We Were Askin' With The Panthers, We Were Askin' In The Civil Rights Movement. Now Those Who Were Askin' Are All Dead Or In Jail, Wo What Are We Gonna Do? And We Shouldn't Be Angry!?

Before I Write I Let My Mind Go Blind And Let The Lord Do His Thing.

We Ain't Meant To Survive, Cause It's A Setup, And Even Though You're Fed Up, Huh, Ya Got To Keep Your Head Up.

They Wanna Bury Me Im Worried. Im Loosin My Mind Look Down The Barrel Of My Nine And My Visions Blurry. Fallen To Pieces Am I Guilty? I Pray To The Lord But His Laws Be Unfortunate Because Im Guilty.