Agressions Progression, is 1 of this Professions Lessons, almost all rap Booths Know Beef
money has Led Men, 2 Fed Friends, or Dead Ends, must we Shoot Police 2 see Youthfull Peace
we've been Ducking Corruption, since it's Fucking Eruption, it has disabled Production
So Why Pity Cries, watch as Society Dies, we should Go Hunting, they obviously Know Nothing
it's Foreknown that War Roams like Torn Homes, tha pain has Made A Name
news lets tha Toying Linger, there Pointing Fingers, playing Trade Tha Blame
I Hate That, some of these Fake Acts, Make Facts, while real mothfucka's Break Their Backs
somewhere a moms with a Mid Wife, while her Kids Fight, With Knifes, 2 Take Care Packs
Alcohols Cheap, Now Tha Falls Steep, Liq Will make u Sick Still It Kills, wheres tha Love People
illegally Bought And Sold, tha Forgotten Gold, that Caught Mans Hold, they won't make Bud Legal
if yur Cracked Out, u can get a Smacked Mouth, my Ryme Skills make Time Fill
do dealers ever get Static Moving Fine Pills, I feel 4 all tha Addicts Doing Lines Still
I feel Lucky, tha subjects Touchy, u Must See were fucked up so Much We, have become Fussy
chosen abortions are Ugly, just think, what if that Was Me, killing unborn kids does that make Us Free
Preventions Tear Off, leadership Mentions Fair Loss, Question Their Laws, Eval It See Tainting
u can't Try Mixtures or Buy Elixirs, I see tha Dim Flicker, it's a Grim Picture Realities Painting