Because Of Two Paid
Government Informants
I've been Held in This
Prison System
Lying Dormant
Over 30 Years
I lost Peers
In this Explorement
Trying Give Life
Back to The Youth
In this Restorement
I'm A Victim
Political Prisoner
Like Mumia
The Black Panthers
Came Under Assault by America
What Did We Do
To be The Greatest Threat
In This Era
All We Ever Did
Was Try to Make
Our Lives Better
It's too Much to Gain
To be Taking
Life for Granted
My Daily Practice
Is to Blossom
Where You're Planted
I Elevated So My parole
Was Recommended
Serving 30 Years
Now My Freedom
I Can Taste It
A Mandatory Release
Is Now Being Forsaken
They want to do Me
Like Tookie
Cause I'm Awaken
Don't Let Them Take It
I Petitioned for My Justice
Political Interest Groups
Are Now Being Destructive
No Moral Compass
Black Power
Died In the 60's After Huey
Gang Shit
Started Terrorizing
Our Own Communities
Money and Guns
Disrupted Our Tribal Unity
Crack Cocaine
Destroyed the Black Family
Niggas with St. Ides
Wild Irish And King Cobra
Drunk on the Corner
Heart Cold as a Motherf*cker
He Broke
So He A Burden To Society
He Never Loved Himself
So He'll Kill His Own Family
Blaming Reality
For His Faults and History
Never Looking Deeper
Into the Cultural Chemistry
Seeing Himself
As the Same People
He Hurting Daily
Life Tricked Him
So He's Abused Inside Mentally
Taking It on Everybody
Beside Himself
Until A Bullet Catches Him
And He See How It Felt
All The People You Hurt
Now Your Cards
Have Been Dealt
Forgiveness Comes from God
You ain't gonna Get It
From Nowhere Else
This system Produces
Outlandish Ideas
Creating fear in the world
Where people can't even hear
The new shaping of the world reality
And it's clear
Money don't mean a damn thing
When you leave from out of here
I roll with God
As my power source
I am a higher force
Destined To set the course
Kings who beholding the fort
You can see the gods Allure
Power like a Raging Bull
Hunger like a famine War
Fighting until my blood is poured
The depths of the science
Is deeper than a metaphor
Explore higher Heights
Until The plight
Lights the corridor
Resonating mental frequencies
From the Inner core
Pulsate the stimulus
Provoke the gods to give you more
Living for Now
My Sweat Pours the Pain
Of Past Memories of Enemies
Arriving on Our Sacred Shores
Tore A Hole Inside
Our Family Structure
We're Still Sore
From All the Abuse
And Their Devilish Torture