I was born to a prison of concrete
Beaten down raped you know “Cuz it was God’s Creed”
“That’s what you need” said every otha
Program Swallowin’ No Tomorrow Wallowin’ Zombie on the Main Street
Call me “Devil Child” – “Burn the Wild Witch”
Tune Out the Crying Terror of the “Fat Bitch”
Ignore the red-streaked hate runnin’ down her fist
Add another diagnosis to your shit list
Another Homeless Teen to Hopeful Teacher
Still an Obscene Danger Lies the Preacher
Inner Child Broke Down GO DEEP to Reach HER
HELL DAMNED CUZ SHE DON’T BOW TO KNOW BABY IN A MANGER
AND I DON’T SHARE MY STORY FOR THE GLORY OF PAIN
I JUST SPEAK SLIGHT LIGHT TILL I RISE AGAIN
AND IF SOME REBEL SLUT FROM THE SLUM OF THE WORLD
CAN WAKE THE FUCK UP SO CAN YOU IF YOU CHOOSE
YOU SAY YOU WANT EUTOPIA BROTHA
YET YOU WON’T EB NOR EVEN BEND ONTO THE FLOW OF OUR MOTHER
GNAWING CORPSES, FLESH & ON THE VERY BONES OF ANOTHER
WHINING “BITCH DON’T KILL MY VIBE” WE STAND ALONE YET TOGETHER
WELL I’M EXHAUTED OF THE WOKE AS FUCKS
THAT END UP SLEEPIN’ THOUGH IT
THE BULLSHIT LINE “WHAT’S MINE IS MINE”
ENTITLEMENT JUST WONT FIT
YOU WASTE DIVINE LIFE WITH YOUR HATE CRIMES
HEY THERE’S NO TIME FOR YOUR WAR LINES
FUCK YOUR TAXES, LOANS & INTEREST FINES
HOLLOW MONEY BINDING FEARFUL MINDS
WELL THAT STATUS DON’T MATTER SOCIETY’S LATTER
UNTETHERS FOREVER THE STRUCTURE IT SECERS
AND THE BLAME CHAINS BREAK SHAME REIGNS
REWRITE NAME GAINS REVAMP MEMBRANES
YOU DIDN’T START THE WORLD ON FIRE
YET ARE YOU GONNA WATCH HER BURN?!
IT’S THE RESURRECTION OF CONNECTION PAY ATTENTION ROTATING ROUND IN THE ONE DIRECTION
RESPECT YOUR PATH, HONOR YOUR REFLECTION
YOUR HEART, YOUR LIFE & YOUR INTENTION
INNOVATION OF CREATION PROHIBITATION RICH RULING NO LIMITATION
ABANDON THE COMPLIANCE OF A NATION TURNED INTO A LOOPING STATION
VIOLENCE HURT & DEVASTATION
OH MAMA WHAT HAVE WE DONE
OH MAMA WHAT HAVE WE BECOME
THE PRICE OF KNOWING IS ALSO THE REWARD
LISTEN TO THE WHISPERS & THE SCREAMS CAN’T BE IGNORED
CALL ME AUTISTIC SHAMANIC LOVER, HATER, SAINT & TRATOR
BLAME THE DYSFUNCTIONAL ACTIVIST FOR HER ERRATIC BEHAVIOR
WHO AM I? I AM VOICE.
WHY AM I? I AM CHOICE.
MY TEETH GRIP
HANDS BALLED UP IN FISTS
YOU SCARED OF THE APOCALYPSE
WELL THE WEATHER WAGES WAR UPON US
THIS IS OUR DELIVERANCE