let it start, let it go
release you mind real slow
drop to trinity, to infinity
let it marinade in ya dome
forget how ya only God was just molested by the pope
and ya slum village turned to slum country
to slum world with SLIM hope
forget how that 10 year old boy in Detroit
saw The Terminator 3 then shot his brother from blank point
point blank this place is tainted and these cats don't realize
but I see the manefestation and its burnin' in my eyes
we are what we perceive
and when we look we can't believe
so T3, Baatin, Elzhi, we need your rythm poems
to ease the pain that our mother earth
is slowly passing on