What I?ve realized since is
That it is a very painful
I know how to rip a mike different
I grip it
Transmission
Signals comin? through, okay
Echo, echo one-nine
Hear the call thr
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars, no
Born in the flood, bloody finger-paint sets
Black marketed fresh water
I see you sit and swallow pain
For all of those
So much pain
We don?t know how to be but angry
Feel
Somewhere between prayer and revolution
Between Jesus and Huey P. Newton
That?s
Stand up, we shall not be moved
Except by a child
How come you have three guitars?
3, 2, 1, liftoff, jetpack,
There is a war going on for your mind
Media mavens
Rival gangsters sit down
To plan an after-school program
A religious fanatic