What You Call A Infinite Brawl, Eternal

Freedom Or Jail Clips Inserted, A Baby's Being Born/ Same Time A Man Is Murdered, The Beginning And End.

Every Generation Witnesses Atrocities. People In Power Try To Fulfill Prophecy.

Anything That's Really Good, Everybody Wants To Put Their Hands On. The Multimedia Puts Their Hands On It And Everything Happens That Makes It Global. Then People Forget The Roots Of It And People Forget Why They Care About It, And Then It Gets Torn Apart And Turns So Commercial That You Don't Even Know What The Essence Of This Art Form Is Even About.

All I Need Is One Mic One Beat, One Stage One Ni%$a Frontin' My Face On The Front Page Only If I Had One Gun, One Girl And One Crib One God To Show Me How To Do Things His Son Did.

I Can't Control What People Think. They Know Who I Am.