?
Could you
See me
In chains
a slave
to greed
to lust
to hate
to rage
no sight
low light
must fight
the might
go smoke
do E
do coke
roll like
the dead
puppets
have led
the men
our souls
on strings
headless
horsemen
our faith
on beams
of with
without
my rhyme
this scheme
don’t get
get out
they call
me half
and half
this man
not black
not white
just mixed
and mad
what place
where race
will make
a man
this place
where hate
consumes
the land
in life
in death
what is
the test
to have
the most
or be
the best
so stand
for yours
your needs
your wants
i speak
the truth
i see
but ~