Seein' Thangs

(album: The Outsider - 2006)

I hear voices whisper tell me, "Banner kill yo'self"
Man I call on the Lord, pain doesn't easy from wealth
These cars, these clothes, these hoes
Never meant nothing, having nightmares screaming and busting
At my enemy, I put a bullet in that nigga and I see it's me
Is it my soul?, killing self hate
Or does that nigga in me have to die before I reach them pearly gates
Either way I got something to say
Jam Master Jay used to yell walk this way
But it's hard to walk like a man the industry's..
And these the same motherfuckers that's controlling my cash'
And the same ones, the government, controlling your ass
Why George bush ain't in jail for stealing them votes?
Why the CIA ain't closed man, for pushing that dope?
Get it cracking America, the CIA, aka the KKK
It's judgement day!

Seeing, seeing thangs, I can swear that I'm seeing thangs
Seeing, seeing thangs, I can swear that I'm seeing thangs
Seeing, seeing thangs, I can swear that I'm seeing thangs
They coming for your soul, they already got the chains...

In a Chevy, I'm wondering if the Feds broke the levy
Are they in with the devil to control the weather?
Hurricanes and typhoons every other week
While po' folks are drowning in the middle of the street
We too scared to speak, or too busy on the internet
I heard they about to put lo-jacks in our kids necks
Marshall law, tell Bush now we ain't ready to flip
The hood is like a modern slave ship
We packed like sardines and shackled to the streets
And crack is cotton that grows up from the concrete
Shit, but I guess I'm seeing thangs
We'd rather not learn, we'd rather fucking gang bang

Seeing, seeing thangs, I can swear that I'm seeing thangs
Seeing, seeing thangs, I can swear that I'm seeing thangs
Seeing, seeing thangs, I can swear that I'm seeing thangs
They coming for your soul, they already got the chains...