to the world I am alive An unwanted life A Mistake My Birth Pulsating Mass My Life Shouldn't Be Deadified A Horrid Future I did Not Die Spit Forth ***
plus the brain dead; it causes tension Inside of my mind because I'm blind to the facts Of the truth Troubled times equal pain in a nigga's youth Shoot
It Began Many Years Ago On The African Sands God Blew The Breath Of Life Came Forth Created Man On Two Legs He'd Stand The World He Could Command
of the quick and the dead The healing hands that restores us we sick in the head Flame: Bless the one that bled, when our hearts were hard He called us forth
