[Verse 1]
I spit calories, food for thought
But I'm out to get salary, food for the drought
They say the rain coming but it's usually not
Does God cry for sinners?
‘Cause I remember, Cain and Abel
From the bible scriptures, two brothers from the mother
Of original sin
Snakes slither past as he's k**ing his twin
No catcher in the rye, just the field and the wind
And the children of the corn, same
k**ing fields where the n***a was formed, strange fruit
Bears strange seeds, estranged roots from estranged trees
The day of the coup I'm awaiting
Hang him by his head said the angry
It's all hanging by a thread like Haiti
They buried the king, but now he's Hades
And written on his epitaph: love you, hate me
In essence that's f** you, pay me
And pay they did when from his grave a rib
Arose through the soil and became a kid
Back from the dead for the love of Franklins
[Verse 2]
A tyrant of toddlers
A god appeased only by the shiniest of coffers
And the finest of daughters
The voice of reason meets the silence of slaughter
And what of the paupers
Of greater pain, there is no author
The underworld lays at the surface
Where angel dust tops the devil's pie and they yearn it
Take one bite and your soul is burning
Addicted to ignorance, the solace of vermin
In the kingdom of Ham, where innocence
Knows no man, the infant is the king
Of the damned, no green dreams, no plan
And yet a young demon emerged from the land
Poisoned and blinded, the curse of the land
Sex d** and violence, the birth of a man
Money and power, that's the worth of a man
Life is cheap yet paid murder's a grand
But this is America, how much could it be
Just to pursue life in the land of the free?