now picture me rolling

that's right brother gotta unite in this game of life tryna make my wrongs right if I die tonite pray its a Friday night let me get my right cause in my heart is a fight brothers doing shit despite when they know they wrong a bunch black uncle times asses out ina thongs what type of time they on recording conversations I got these devils hating Yah regulating thru my soul in body fuck illuminati cause yah got me pull out ya pistols in party souls deadly departed laying up in a coffin can hear Yah talking to die is to live growing up wit no fear but I'm still dropping tears instead of killing my peers tell me why should I care when they all want me dead facing drama for bread wicked thoughts in my head heart broken for years why sharing tears for all my people that's dead in for all the rest that's still here we all living in fear pistols smoking wide open left enemies folding now picture me rolling