When I Die And They Come For

I Guess Cause I'm Black Boy, I'm Supposed To Say 'peace', Sing Songs, And Get Capped On.

My Raps Are A Decision, Rabble Rousing, Spiritual, Like Gospel Music. I Don't Want To Dance. We Have So Many Things To Deal With, We Need To Talk Straight Up And Down.

You Have To Work From One Point To Go To Another. So I Admire Work Ethic, I Think It Should Be Reinforced Through Our Neighborhoods, That Everybody Should Work Hard, Practice Makes Perfect, You Have To Be Diligent With What You Want, You Have To Apply Yourself, You Have To Motivate Your Self. You Have To Do For Self By Yourself, And Then You Can Do Things For Other People. That's What I Had To Do, I Had To Do For Self.

Now Don't You Ever Tell A Lie Just Confide In Me Would You Die 4 Me? Tell Me Baby Would You Ride 4 Me?

You Reached Your Level, You Don't Want Any More. We Asked Ten Years Ago, We Were Askin' With The Panthers, We Were Askin' In The Civil Rights Movement. Now Those Who Were Askin' Are All Dead Or In Jail, Wo What Are We Gonna Do? And We Shouldn't Be Angry!?