Dreams is screaming demons hearing death whispers hello
My shell`s strong, my soul`s green lantern wearing yellow hello week
A hell week pledging for heaven state I got a knife to say tin
Swimming in hell`s lake fire ire wiz saying calls within criss miss
My hood but of that, white man named Bill good and my sexing
It`s like rumble telling sound wave it`s time for my ejection
Obama want election but my folks still suffering
My friends popping pills but the thangs ain`t buffering
Man it`s hard for a pimp mama burped me from my ass instead of boy used to s**t
But she squeezed before I dip but trip a small from a glitch
She said you feel me? Yeah I like your senses
Ma look up in fresh, time for me to do self
Like georges for the jerkin, I try suicide but the gun wouldn`t work, bang
It`s the same damn thang, the boys clubs whosing while they build the peer of change
Look at your pinky [?] the souls on the main
Yeah we really volunteered souls on the hand
But I`m from Mississippi where you let your nuts hanging
Where the white folks let my ass justice do the same, damn, damn, damn, damn.