Alpha Beta Omega

Search and you'll define

The sky between the lines I could never tell truth from victim

Escape is a tired line

Knock knock

Sun is creeping laying down the land a smear on the wicked

Now if you're ready to bleed

Turn your head

From the right follow me

Give chase to my shadows disarmed with a whisper

No gun in my hand whatever happened to honor brother

Fight me man to man - look me in the eye

I got a family a feed

Will I learn from this

What can you teach me

It's out of control

The times are crazy

We don't even care who sits on the throne

Doesn't matter to most of us

Just don't mess with the status quo

Gas paint my picture everyday

Every stone's been thrown

Lay siege to my kingdom

My covers blown

You blind dealing with death

Every dollar a headstone

Where the rich get richer

The poor just multiply

That's smart divide and conquer

I keep em entertained

While your steal their hard-earned mula

Was there ever a time we dreamed of something better?

Sounds real good but you're telling me to wait for fairer weather

Let it rain

Fire from the sky

Heaven help us (do you truly believe)

Only the strong should survive

With permission I make this my personal mission

Save me from the fire… from the fire

Yes sir yes ma'am I get the picture

We educate the masses who's gonna be cooking our dinners

Such a waste of time thinking we have to raise our own sons and daughters

When you can pay below the minimum (shoot that man)

Excuse me but can I follow up that order

But all this talk don't come cheap

We all know what has to be done

Our very own personal revolution

Revolution revolution revolution

Revolution revolution revolution

Revolution revolution revolution

Now here you come walking into my part of town

Telling people you have such a solution

Quick fix you got a story

Boy meets girl - stop they have kids

Poppa works while Ma raises the ten babies

She's praying every night that they'll one day hit the jackpot

9 lucky numbers win the lottery

A million gets me out of this hole

But when the well dries up where do I go

Little Pablo doesn't even know how to read or write

I'm starving sweet Ana so I can get a good price for her

2 down 8 to go oh wait he's got good skin tone

got nice smile and accent but kinda smells though

now where do you think you going talking that kind of tank

that doesn't happen not on my watch no that doesn't happen

I ask you all to bear witness to the rape of these young souls

Let's give em a fighting chance and see where this all goes

I ask you all to bear witness to the rape of these young souls

If I don't do nothing let's see where this all goes

I ask you all to bear witness to the rape of these young souls

They got front row seats don't tell me they know

I ask you all to bear witness to the rape of these young souls

They don't need your donation what about education