Christ Conscious (Remix)

[Produced by Basquiat] [Verse] Uh, welcome to the weapon of the mass destruction He must be up to somethin’, form doesn’t follow function All of a sudden they make assumptions, it’s really nothing They aimin’ at the family tree, then they shoot your cousin Straight in the cantaloupe, ain’t stoppin’ ’til they Annie Oak Dead on side or inside when you realize there’s no antidote We divide instead of multiply, lie instead of justify Die before we unify, it’s a crucify or suicide A young phenomenon scramblin’ for the parmesan ‘Bout as hungry as Ramadan, feel me and you like Chaka Khan Just as hot as the cinnamon, keep bully to a minimum You can be Ye with millions or Benji down at Simeon That mean the semi click clack between the white and the black For a couple of stacks, maybe even a snack Just never lack in the back because anything could go crack And I don’t ever get involved but be prepared to attack That’s why my homies said my songs been gettin’ darker Ever since I rapped Martyrs and I got a lil smarter I’m drinking water while contemplating it’s concentration It’s complicated but water and blood the perfect combination That’s like a Bompton snapback on them boys in blue But as real as a cop outside pointin’ the gun at you After you graduated school and got A’s up in them classes And if you say you ain’t afraid of the world then you some actors It factors like if Iverson went to practice Ledger ain’t pop some tablets and the world have no malice Patron up in my chalice, I’m just being onnist We all are gonna die, I’m just clearin’ my conscious Imperfectly perfect from the soul to the surface, I speak my sermon Heard in the churches and the parking lots of the brutally murdered God bless, god bless this Earth and all of it’s persons ‘Cause even with the burdens I could find my purpose, one day