Dwn III Video (MV)

All we ever do is play mad, you grew numb to the toe tag
One less look how they brag, it's our images they drag
All you really want is that bag, good weed and a couple laughs
Came first but still last, We the source yet still we lack
I guess we just way too high to riot we follow assignment with fear to live righteous
Look to the son that Christ is, exercise patience we pray amidst crisis
Desperate we look for our image it can't be for captors the praise that be given
Say that dark skin be a blemish, yet darken your flesh coz it look the best
Melanin something like a fetish they look at a snack
And they want the whole hors d'oeuvres
Silver platter wanted that served mixed baby no Wattinburg
Let em cutt off the abortion's, gotta even the proportion
These images keep us distorted, leave all our anarchist dormant
They really want Us to Get out fighting ourselves losing a bout
Quick to pop shit let it fly out the mouth
Crabs in a bucket keep the rest down
Better off dead 'less we using our head to get a lil edge pop xanny instead
Claim to want smoke spark blunts up instead
Let this bitch burn that's what Nancy said