C'mon, check it Through steel walls, your voice blastin' on True rebel, my brother, Mumia, I reflect upon You the spark, that set the prairie fires on Make the masses a mastodon path to trample the fascists on At fifteen exposed Philly's finest killing machine Boots and mad guns, they pacify ya young Cause and effect, smell the smoke and the breeze My panther, my brother, we are at war until you're free You'll never silence the voice of the voiceless You'll never silence the voice of the voiceless Well the powerful got nervous 'cause he refused to be they servant He spit truth that burned like black churches Prose and verses, a million poor in hearses Watch the decision of Dred Scott as it reverses Long as the rope is tight around Mumia's neck Let there be no rich white life we bound to respect Cause and effect, can't ya smell the smoke in the breeze? My panther, my brother, we are at war until you're free You'll never silence the voice of the voiceless You'll never silence the voice of the voiceless You'll never silence the voice of the voiceless You'll never silence the voice of the voiceless And Orwell's Hell, a terror era coming through But this little brother's watching you too And Orwell's Hell, a terror era coming through But this little brother's watching you too, watching you too

Suffocate At the end of my rope I start to choke Gravity pulls, I let go Borderline, out of time Facing the end I sold myself a truth, an illusion I believed what they said That I'm useless I sold myself a truth, an illusion I believed what they said That I'm worthless Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line Recreate the scenario plays back in my head Reminisce on the choices I've made In a space between a blink and tear Overcome my darkest fear Hold on I sold myself a truth, an illusion I believed what they said That I'm useless I sold myself a truth, an illusion I believed what they said I'm not worthless Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line My life flashed before my eyes Paralysed as time passes by All the mistakes the regrets the pain and all the lies I fall It's final boarding call another soul left behind If I was a little bit better A little bit shaper I'd fall in line Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line Hold on I won't cross the line

She's a zombie baby, dead ringer in my head And now we're rollin', we're empty playin', yeah Hey yeah, like a zombie breathin' Hey yeah, been thinkin' of your life Hey yeah, like a desert monkey Hey yeah, we go down inside Like a creep or solar center Ooh, a dirty little sister Wow, I'm gonna kill it I'm gonna kill it, damn (Dead?) Freak out and feed the Gods Do you know what it means to feel like God? Creep on the wheels of love Do you know what it means to feel like God? Hey hey yeah, like your hands on my back And, hey hey yeah, be a big man or bleed Hey hey yeah, like a days last moment Hey hey yeah, give me what I, I need To suck up and give out, ooh, a dark creep lover I'm gonna kill it, I'm gonna kill it yeah Freak out and feed the Gods Do you know what it means to feel like God? Creep on the wheels of love, Do you know what it means to feel like God? Yeah, get a load of this, gonna get away One hell beast shot over me, yeah In another life gonna break you down, smash all over me Yeah, gonna bleed from life a shrapnel wound I wasn't made to suffer, huh shootin' on the run Gonna wreck 'em yo, you can't just dump 'em Freak out and feed the Gods Do you know what it means to feel like God? Creep on the wheels of love Do you know what it means to feel like God? Hey yeah, It's alone in my head Hey yeah, and I think of the past Hey yeah, I'm a dirty mouth Hey yeah, because I'm alive And, yeah, I'm only people's sole assassin Ooh, a dirty little witch I'm gonna kill it I'm gonna kill it, yeah

Unloaded a clip Hopped back in the whip Then copped me a zip Just filled out a slip It's ready to ship I'm making the flip Then back to the strip The squad is equipped We stacking the chips Yeah I got the drip She throwing it back I hit it I dip And now I'm back on one bitch On the track still talkin my shit Flexed up on the gram all you want with the chains and the bands Nigga that ain't it Now I'm back in yo bitch And I know you won't do shit She wanted a nigga That bust that shit down So I let her come ride on this dick I'm on top of the world yeah I'm on top of the world yeah I'm on top of the world yeah I pay no attention To haters no no I'm livin my life Like I'm Han Solo Rollin up the loud Cause the volume low low Stacking up the bands As I watch them grow I pay no attention To haters no no My money so long I'mma never go broke Remember back When I was livin low low Stacking up these bands As I watch them grow You salty lm lit Don't care if you rich End up in a ditch I'm swaggin you not Yo girl is a thot I hit it a lot Get out my face Get back in your place You been lost the race Now you've been erased Yeah without a trace There won't be no case They want to criticize Enemy in disguise I got no time for your lies Niggas be acting surprised Yeah just copped a foreign aye The engine is roarin yeah She left cause you borin aye Your game had her snorin yeah I pay no attention To haters no no I'm livin my life Like I'm Han Solo Rollin up the loud Cause the volume low low Stacking up the bands As I watch them grow I pay no attention To haters no no My money so long I'mma never go broke Remember back When I was livin low low Stacking up these bands As I watch them grow Gunsmoke Won't choke Witness the hunt on beast mode Watch this Unfold I'm bout to Lose all Control God mode Cheat code I got too many Freak hoes On one Let's go I'm boutta Be at yo front door Yeah Let me say something Let me talk to em Let me get up in they chest Let me culture them See the haters in the corner Don't bother them Eyes on me like Pac Ten toes down Imma rock Feds watchin nonstop Yo they watchin non stop I'm on top of the world yeah I'm on top of the world yeah I'm on top of the world yeah Tell them again I pay no attention To haters no no I'm livin my life Like I'm Han Solo Rollin up the loud Cause the volume low low Stacking up the bands As I watch them grow I pay no attention To haters no no My money so long I'mma never go broke Remember back When I was livin low low Stacking up these bands As I watch them grow

How can you pretend When there's so much at stake That it's a different world And your hands don't shake At the end of the room And the foot of the bar We knew that soon We'd be making our mark Why do you defend The part you have to take With your fingers on the world Hoping your hands don't shake When you get the time Why not think about Connecting yours and mine And turning in to out Back to the bar I was feeling it The hole in the floor Was where I would sit Positions will be lost And things will fall in place The falling will not stop Till we have found our face Oh will you mention Oh will you mention My name to one Oh will you mention My name to me Gods will be gods But my lord forgot I was made out of skin Bones will be bones But when I came home There was no one in So where were you staying While I was out playing Was nobody laying the foundation, The fulfilling of our killing How can you pretend That there's so much at stake And it's a different world And everything shakes I am the unknown You're the after taste I am total love I am total hate Let's face facts We won't mind Of us We will...