More then Hundreds and hundreds,deceived by the industry Selling out for onions,walk to hell crying Its crazy,the masses are blocked in a tunnel Destruction,God is my strength not my muscles All the wisdom,He gave me,i now see the puzzles Police are Thugs,more troubles to troubles They double,nearly made a gangster out my uncle When i look unto the world,i see a Sad effection 2nd version coming but for now here's the verse. Giving Thousands to these gangsters,call that Crime investing Fake news searching hoods,Bodies Layin next at streets For the agenda that they pushing,killing children Rest in piece They supporting all this trash,killing minds everyday,and blame the parents after that, where's the curse at(Casket) In my room watching news just consuming all these things,Watching Satan all invested,just devouring like Lions Until when this art of pain will end ?When we have no tears to Crayon(Cry on)?God Forbid And here they are,The Jayz's and Nas making it Common Darkness in The streets,Will light this light until no light is left to Shine on Its Crazy,God created us,not the White God We are not different,we die and then we pass on The next of life,its either hell or heaven Im just praying,Investing all my time to do His will.