if a man testicles are crushed or his penis cut off he shall not enter the sanctuary. a bastard may not enter the sanctuary nor any of his descendants for 10 generations.
deuteronomy 23..verses 1 and 2
brotha cant you hear it
sista cant you hear it
people always sayin this and that lord help them
why let good stories get in the way of facts
well brotha mamma cant tell you how 2 act
sista..daddy left home a rollin stone that greasy bastard
aint comin back
big brotha cant fight all of my battles
sista cant stop the psycho babble
no..no because money always talks
while bullshyt will walk about 100000 miles
just for a pat on the back
a coke and a smile
what the hell..what the hello
how low can we go
real dee right heya..lemme tell ya
i aint neva been shyt
dont want 2 be the shyt
im just tryin damn hard not 2 step in shyt
unless im walkin my dog
that cant be helped somethimes nah mean
hell you know if humans can spell god backwards
and make it a canine we done ran outta time
truth be told i have always been flawed
but no one was around when i clawed
my way outta niggaville
not a place but a mentality
not a race but in actuality
a state of mind
thats just a waste of time
brotha..poetry cant pay into your pension plan
sista..coverage like medical
dont care about the theoretical
homily you drop
i cant yell im dgreaves the poet
when im stopped by cops
cant tell a cat listen 2 me recite before
your glock go pop
dead is dead and gone is gone
because death can come anytime to anyone
so why are we wasting time
walkin about 100000 miles just for someone
who dont really know us to admire a profile
what the hell..what the hello
how low can we go
i remember in another dimension
not so long ago
i thought there was purity to this poetic flow
but camelot came crashin down
everybody wanting 2 be kings and queens
no one willing 2 wear the crown
of thorns
the petty dramas..the scorn
jesus fryin..sayton reborn
and blacks not whites holdin lengths of rope
now hope
is swayin in the southern breeze
while the devils dominion is doin what they please
people sayin this and that lord help them
aint nobody
somebody 2 anybody
unless somebody is something
2 themselves
well brotha momma cant dry your eyes
you are too damn grown
sista..daddy cant repair the holes in your home
big brotha cant stop me from being accident prone
sista..hang up the muthafuckin phone
spreadin gossip is just a waste of time
what the hell..what the hello
only lord knows
how low we can go