Dreams is screaming demons hearing death whispers hello

My shell's strong, my soul's green lantern wearing yellow hello week

A hell week pledging for heaven state I got a knife to say tin

Swimming in hell's lake fire ire wiz saying calls within criss miss

My hood but of that, white man named Bill good and my sexing

It's like rumble telling sound wave it's time for my ejection

Obama want election but my folks still suffering

My friends popping pills but the thangs ain't buffering

Man it's hard for a pimp mama burped me from my ass instead of boy used to shit

But she squeezed before I dip but trip a small from a glitch

She said you feel me? Yeah I like your senses

Ma look up in fresh, time for me to do self

Like georges for the jerkin, I try suicide but the gun wouldn't work, bang

It's the same damn thang, the boys clubs whosing while they build the peer of change

Look at your pinky [?] the souls on the main

Yeah we really volunteered souls on the hand

But I'm from Mississippi where you let your nuts hanging

Where the white folks let my ass justice do the same, damn, damn, damn, damn.