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[Inspectah Deck]Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked downFor all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make itYo, in the housing, thousands seen early gravesVictims of wordly ways, memories stays engravedAll my live brothers, is locked down with high numbersThe young hunger, blind to these lies, they die youngerIn this New World the Order slaughter men, women, and childrenTen feet gates surround the building keep us sealed inThe projects, lifeless like a vietnam vetConstant war, sever threats of enemy conquestCrooked cops comb my building complex that's in the rumbleStreets are like a jungle, can't let my cypher crumbleVivid thoughts, Devils resort to trick knowledgeThey kick garbage, lust for chicks and quick dollarsI know the pain the game bring, I did the same thingSpaced out in the staircase, performing a stingIt's hard to keep control, I bless those who seek a scrollTrying to reach a whole nation and break the sleeper holdNot a role model, I walk a hard road to followI sold bottles of sorrow then chose poems and novelsThe gospel was told, some souls it swallowed wholeMentally they fold, and they eventually soldtheir life and times, deadly like the virus designbut too, minute to dilute, the scientist mindYou can't party your life awayDrink your life awaySmoke your life awayFuck your life awayDream your life awayScheme your life awayCause your seeds grow up the same way[Masta Killa]A voice cries from the wilderness of the NorthA representation of the families that lost oneall victims of incarcerationOr other divisions of the family structureYouths are injected with serums that leadsto skin irritations, babies being born withdisfigurations, experimentationsOn their faces there bear world relationsof mothers that carry the painof blood stained streets where sisters mourn and wailFifth brothers been slain from hails of gun fireIt lightly begins to rain screams of terrorare hidden by the passing trainsThis can't be little Hussein, his uncle criedAs he drops to his nephew's side, holding his caneJust give me a name, of who has inflicted thisbitter sickness, and left us to witness[U-God]Yeah, yoCurses from war, innocent blood spills for daysSoothe in godly ways, hands, solemn in praiseTree of life, more precious than Wu is golden gameThe wise self flourish inherit, Halls of FameCrime visions in my blood got me, locked in prisonWhile we die hard living people whine about religion, visionBlow, spin, and sin and killing what's revealingIt's a never ending battle with no ending or beginning, listen

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