[Produced by Carvin Absolon and Walter Olifant] [Intro Nelson Mandela Speech [Verse 1] Ahh, So much ink in my skin With a message within God forgive me for my sins These preachers aint saying what it is So I woke up with a message from a man with wings Cold sweats running through my cold flesh A lot questions of cause it all made sense The policy in politics is prophecy Product of this mans world sodomy Apologies if Im an enemy to the economy Am I terrorist for killing poverty? Play the numbers n you might win the lottery But theses numbers dont add up wen they audit The chances are 5 could change a few laws To see the few succeeded And the masses fall Thats why I say Im an out law Threats on my life Im the last massager of Christ Whos gonna save us this time Now we back in Egypt building these pyramids again? I see through this whole slave system advertise, just to wet the appetite So u working day and night Just to see your taxes Rise They sacrifice us for thier enterprise Try expose shit you end up as a suicide [Verse 2] See I could sale records And sound reckless Or invest in myself N stay relevant AnRs trying to keep me hush with a settlement But Ill Settle when Im finished in this desolate Lead the massacre n kill off the virus Or would you prefer I live off in silence? See a piece offering is for the righteous But Im dealing with these devils And they dont want me alive In the jungle any means to survive To keep you sedated with such lies See theres enough wealth in the common wealth But these greedy corps keep it to themselves Father, please give me the strength Im in the belly of the beast and it about to digest Im incompatible with rappers that think that they animals Cannibal,an appetite seeking for an antelope Sick n Im feeling for a fix on an antidote The virus back fired into the white world First EM now white girls look at Miley Cyrus Oh well till you daughter do the same N she only 15 what a Shame Whos to blame? [Outro] For Fame For fortune N Fame
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