memories still remain in my head All of my life been lied to, misled Voices be like, "Don't you wish you was dead?" No ground to place my feet I feel
to me you can chop off my legs and I'll land upon my feet I turn it over to the spirit and I leave her in charge my favorite record sounds like an African
BETTER HA HA HA HA HA HAAAA [Verse 1: Mr. Ivan (MF as Devil)] From time to time I hear that voice inside my mind Me thinks me going crazy, I hear that voice
in the breeze? My Panther, my brother, we are at war until you're free [Gene Grey a.k.a. What? What?] I plan to move my motherfuckers to the frontline
(feat. Black Thought, Chuck D, Dead Prez) [Chorus x2: first time a capella] Somebody scream bloody murder, inside of my head The exuctioner's plot controlled
lose all my breath Maybe friends, come wanna merk me for my beans And bitches that gave me skins, wanna watch my end Cut open my chest, and see my heart
My brains decay, and eating at my thoughts I can feel it There's a rat inside my head nawing at my spirit I can hear it, chewing on my cerebral cortex
I make the sound barrier break carry my tape my voice travel on nuclear transportation any rapper riding my style becomes a chronic cancer patient my
spider-webs Inside the depths of his basement I taste lint in my mouth, then the lights in the place went! I saw my life flash in front of my eyes I
memories still remain in my head All of my life been lied to, misled Voices be like, "Don't you wish you was dead?" No ground to place my feet, I feel
own people And, oh my God, what is this madness? I will not let it kill my gladness And, oh my God, what is this madness? My joy inside will send this
me You can chop off my legs and I'll land upon my feet I turn it over to the spirit and I leave her in charge My favorite record sounds like an African
backstrokin' I'm the best and my fans'll second that notion I'll be the last man standing with my back broken Crack open a couple of fortys Celebrate Mijo My
mic holder My Hummer roll up evacuating strapped soldiers Inside strategy manifestin' military styles Casually try da G when niggas battle me My prophesied