The Zoo

call yo self dah truth yeah i wish den i wouldnt be niggas out here swapping raw but blinders on they enemies gunners on the block lock load had to move the weight barbecues and family ties always savin you a plate struggle for survival in dah zoo day put us in but day want us ignorant of them exterm the dissident evidence presents itsself so i guess its evident but sheep be walking near to far but never care what pin they in iron chains clasping as you walk along the golden way never stop to ask the question who or what led me astay in yo mind you cant escape a prison cell without a cage locks or bars no empty space just doom it looms around the crate belly's ache and mamas cry work dah streets ya niggas die pass the brick to gain a foot in a door you never should the lines are drawn deep in blood spilt by those who made the cut now upon the throne in slain are all the souls who died in vein so i guess the wicked live in a sense they never did innocence they hid a bit now they lie in ditches shit......