Walking in the dead of night I see the devil lurking

Looking through the window of the shop nobody's working

Mask up Glock draw stealing with no purpose

Stealing scraps of change from old ladies' church purses

Hiding in the vandalized vacant shell of a building-

Without a care in the world all the bullet holes keep it tilting-

And tilling land of the promised, planting seeds full of hatred

Giving a grand perspective, so my let me finish my painting

Brothers dyin' from brothers and sisters laid up in brothels

The young and getting corrupted by videos of fake hostel

I'm stacking to count it up they tell me I'm Aristotle

I'm blinded by the designer my jewelry keep me cottled

Fathers abandoned children

Mothers with crack addiction

Trying to get them some friction in life with them Bible scriptures

Due to your lack of faith, you got to push them prescriptions

You've seen the way that written

You hate it with no admission

It's out of your jurisdiction

Living life as a gamble so let me make my prediction