If love was a sickness it'd be the plague
Tearing you apart and eating at your brain
I'm infected and no remedies can fix it
Some say that we're gifted
but I just wish that this gift could be lifted
I don't need another burden like the soldiers, out in iraq
when they get trapped by some insurgeouns trying kill them
and reak some fear in the hearts of millions
and it seems that these billions of people filling the world making it turn
cant get over the petty bullshit we all go through
day to day it all stays the same
revolution is a cycle that we cant escape
there is no winning the race in gods game
you think youre at the peak,
no more mountain to climb
then you look down and see
that this peak is just the first in time
aint that strange how those at the top feel like their at the bottom
and the sign aint here theres no one to stop em
but theyre gonna keep giving their all
til the day they fall off of the top and
they hurdling straight to the earth
plummeting like a plummer thats got nothing to fix
all these rich niggas staying at the swale hotels like the ritz
some crackers we sit right down and snack em
like the cups in the game where all yah do is stack em
if youre willing to do the crime youre willing to do the time
that comes with it, its none of my buisness
but if you live it how I live it and you rip it like I rip it
you'd see the errors of the ways in our own country
thats been invading nations saying we gotta bring liberty
but you cant help the people that dont need saving
just because they dont live how we live or say what we say
doesnt mean we can just wash away their thoughts
thats not what we've been taught since the third grade
yah gotta just behave and dont say what yah cant say cause if yah say it
youll hurt someones feelings
and in a PC nation where the feelings is why we breathing
you gotta be nice dont joke about ending a life
niggas that are broke have been slittin eachothers throats
and killing eachother just for some r e s p e c t
thats all we niggas see and breathe
thats all I got now its your shot
you better live it or not
believe it you'll rot
like the tree maybe birch maybe oak or cherry
the longer we go down the list the more its getting hairy
situations that I raised em like the saviors
on the day that the angels praise us
open up the gate jesus, let go of all the hate
the games not over, its just begun
you hardly won but it aint over
you won the battle not the war
now watch this fist cause it'll put your jaw on the floor