Outtro (Sabatoge)

[Unknown speaker] Hallelujah! Inhale the air, while it lasts We're here to be studied Slaves we've been - hell, we still are We own nothin, we fight for nonsense It's all science fiction Dreams in excess, equals positive, objectives Bronx streets, poisoned humans, polluted minds Distortion.. [O.C.] Life.. death.. Man woman and child.. yeah.. Planet Earth.. all these things.. Listen.. My mind is grand like endless sand Warnin off the seafloor defeats the flam For some strange reas' I sees my outcome Sorta like fate was besaw by Malcolm The stage is my panel, the crowd are my disciples They control my music, and it's lifecycle Friends hard to come by, they shady when I strut Fools stand back, waitin layin in the cut Hate but smilin, spitin my light Hooker she be evil lookin sharp as a knife From dawn to dusk, my ass I bust Limit my cuss, in God I trust Flush bad memories, smash thoughts of enemies Focus on solutions, come up with remedies Infinite thought supports me throughout so So much more to say but, this is the outtro (this is the outtro..) [Unknown speaker] We all perish one day We suffer until the end Who gets the happiness? How do we find it? Why do we keep up the habit? Why do we continue? Where is the break end? Can we be cleansed, mentally? Help us, endure us Pollution clutters the black woman's mind We're all ghetto struck.. Sabatoge! {*echoes to fade*}