Through the rain will remains

Freedom chaser the freedom slave

Will he save us for we are tamed 

No matter the condition we stay off the chain bitch

And all the pain that’s within my soul

Make an innocent man turn a criminal

What’s your reason I do what pleases

And pray the pain cease before I burn to pieces 

All the pain that’s within this soul

Make an innocent man turn a criminal

So make your peace or fall like dominos

Survival of the fittest someone’s got to go

Will walk with his eyes low

Moves slow so he’s not exposed

My lord will call him a criminal

But really he’s just another cynical 

Couldn’t keep his thoughts subliminal

Tried to reach for the next pinnacle

No rhyme or reason to his mystery

Shot the whole place up the rest is history

No dirt on my conscience 

No dirt on my conscience 

No dirt on my conscience 

No dirt on my no dirt on my 

Don’t rethink about the consequence

Don’t rethink the consequence

Don’t rethink the consequence

Don’t think don’t think 

Willy will silly ill wicked In the dome

His heart speaks in a tongue less known

The mind seeks to free the thoughts that roam 

Visions that he’s in some good ass again

'Cuz the need for the fix is now eternal

So without the hit, Will turns so cold

He’s too bold to have a reason to fold 

Too sold that he could never loose his soul

Fool’s gold I suppose, Yes

Reap the needsneeds that you chose, Huh

His room is a tomb full of pretty people

But he’ll soon be doomed, 'cuz he’s too consumed

And she claps for the team like it’s victory

Have 'course with the world no vasectomy  

Shit is not a happy ending but it’s bittersweet

The fools mesmerized, by his own demise

Through the rain, the will remains

The freedom chaser, the freedom slave

Will he save us for we are tamed 

No matter the condition we stay off the chain bitch,

And all the pain that’s within my soul

Make an innocent man turn a criminal

What’s your reason, I do what pleases

And pray the pain ceases before I burn to pieces 

Through the rain, the will remain

The freedom chaser, the freedom slave

Will he save us for we are tamed 

No matter the condition we stay off the chain bitch,

And all the pain that’s within my soul

Make an innocent man turn a criminal

So make your peace or fall like dominos 

Survival of the fittest someone’s got to GO

(AMRIT)

So you’re saying I shouldn’t grab this tech right

Think I’m you saying imma end his whole life

Blow his brains yea he finally in the lime light

Evening news ya his mother waited all night

Heart beating EMT say he’s critical

He had his feet in the streets they gon miss him tho 

Good kid, mad city, so he kept a pole

A real saint, outside it get really cold

But everything ain't really what is seems 

Round it off back, he was chillin with the fiends 

Baby boy I know he was schemin 

Had to get the money baby boy he was dreamin’

Baby boy he was dreamin’

Had to get the money baby boy he was dreamin'

Baby boy he was pleading 

Had to get the money baby boy he was 

bleedin'