[Hell Razah] 'Poor Love' from a poor heart I switch gears on n***as careers, used to sleep on the stairs But now I'm seated in executive chairs Conversate about money and weight How to conquer these stakes War sells, ain't 'No Love Without Hate' Strategise, from the Malcolm X tapes from in'78 I realised this was a desolate place Seen Hell through the eyes of a child Meanwhile more c**aine coming in piles More bigger the barrels, took away all them motherly smiles What's stronger now, the love or the fear? Who's smarter now, the man or the gun? What created the Sun? Is a lesson I'm teaching the young My truth burn like 151 [Hell Razah] 'Poor Love' from a poor heart It go, "old school, new school, need to learn yo" I'm on a new level this year, y'all need turbo Signed to a major but still can't blow I'm independent like Castro, getting my cash flow Chain glow like 'The Last Dragon', I've been cracking Before Bin Laden, wars and plane crashing Before Martial Law was brought to Manhattan We made it off a basketball, cracks and rapping Only sh** promised in life: d**h and taxes Therefore mothers is only left with caskets I'm a Child of Israel so they think I'm Jewish Got hits you ain't see like I'm Lennox Lewis Still humble as the Buddhas when I do this music 'Art of War' is the defence the bad influenced It's the big payback, get shot in your may bag ASAP by them young black Geronimo Pratt's