Uggh
Pull, pull
Wuh
Come on
Uggh
Solo, Im a soloist on a solo list
Al live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think

Yeah
Come on
The militant poet in once again, check it

Its set up like a deck of cards
Theyre sending us to early graves
For all the diamonds
Theyll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades
With poetry I paint the pictures that hit
More like the murals that fit
Dont turn away
Get in front of it

Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin tic-tac-toe?

Yo, check the diagonal
Three brothers gone
Come on
Doesnt that make it three in a row?

Anger is a gift

Come on
Uggh

Check that
Uggh
Come on
Yeah
Uggh

Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin tic-tac-toe?

Yo, check the diagonal
Three million gone
Come on
Cause theyre counting backwards to zero

Environment
The environment exceeding on the level
Of our unconciousness
For example
What does the billboard say
Come and play, come and play
Forget about the movement

Anger is a gift

Yeeeaaahhhh
Uggh
Awww, bring that shit in
Uggh
Hey

Freedom...yea...
Freedom...yea right...
Freedom...yeeeaaahhh
Freedom
Yea
Freedom
Yea right
Freedom
Yea
Freedom
Yea
Right