you could look right through the cracks Would you find yourself, find yourself afraid to see? What if all the world's inside of your head? Just creations of your own Your devils
There's just too many rages Too many infinite screams at night, we're living in concrete cages Another child is doomed to be torn in his mother's womb
inside. Come and see The Devil's Child. (They all see Young Erik with a sack over his head, chained in a cage of straw. He is making a stuffed monkey
brooklyn, two decades of meetin slaves From grenada to the grave, from the cradle to the cage State-pens be like play-pens, the government in-slavin Inside
if you could look right through the cracks? Would you find yourself Find yourself afraid to see? What if all the world's inside of your head Just creations of your own? Your devils
raking until I'm bleeding in spite of my love for you It bruised and bruised my will Counting alluvial plains The breathing inside of the range You touched me inside of my cage
like I need to stay inside Cause I don't wanna be the next nigga, to fall in a coffin Lord knows everybody, that I love die often Or wind up in the cage
[Qwell:] Rain shine, was fate denied by state time Ya caged ryhmes contain rage behind gang signs Remember chickens spittin' game at you I'm prayin' wit
the pipe worn whores I began to deplore No time for playing with my coochie counting my man's mad lucci while he was up inside some hoochie's loose piece
is now what is seen as normal, impulsiveness has been set unchained. So few question what is encouraged, locked inside of the alien's cage.
, R.H.Bear cruises mens' room stalls. She's got the love, she's got the rage, a digital bitch you can't upstage. Bound and shagged inside her cage,
see is one empty hand The world may turn but some things may never change! Uptown princess a life inside cages Wearing diamonds around the neck I know
chalk And the big blue gang stalks and bangs your corpse And forced like American rebels into a rage To force back Samaritan devils into a cage! I'm the
morals to stop me from none I gotta get mine, that?s why I went and copped me a gun Police?d put me in a cage if they could lock me in one These dudes
pressure bite that makes you Clear your crescent pipe of all the weed Just my irrelevant irreverence and every other measure's Been realigned inside a shiny metal splint The devil
There's just too many rages Too many infinite screams at night, we're living in concrete cages Another child is doomed, to be torn in his mother's womb
about taking my own life I might as well 'cept they might not sell weed in hell and thats where I'm going cause the devil's inside of me they make me