What have we here storm before calm.   Strung out on fear so pass me the napalm   Break Bread with me before it is stolen   Sleep with one eye open silence is golden   Life a magazine Death a Reality   Drug dealer heroes thug celebrities   Rush hour gridlock may seem drastic   An open road compared to drug traffic      Starving to death on a Quaalude diet   Living in a Slow Motion Riot   Concisness it has been gagged and bound   Better make your last confession   The worlds doing its best impression   Of a ship with nowhere to go but down      Skyscraper fantasies Ghetto realities   Dreams watered down like softcore pornography   Watch your step gang related death   Funeral day wonder whos next   Crime is the standard built up Immunity   Only care if it’s our community   Smokescreen safety can’t trust the Government   In this world hell seems heaven sent      Were in a Slow Motion Riot      Life a Fantasy Death Reality   Life a Quarantine Death a courtesy   Life a Brevity Death Finality   Life a foul disease Death a Remedy