I'm a soloist on a solo list

All live, never on a floppy disk

Inka, inka, bottle of ink

Paintings of rebellion

Drawn up by tha thoughts I think

It's set up like a deck of cards

They're sendin' us to early graves

For all tha diamonds

They'll use a pair of clubs

To beat tha spades

With poetry I paint tha pictures that hit

More like tha murals that fit

Don't turn away

Get in front of it

Brotha, did you forget your name?

Did you lose it on tha wall

Playin' tic-tac-toe?

Yo, check tha diagonal

Three brothas gone

Come on

Doesn't that make it three in a row?

ANGER IS A GIFT

Brotha, did you forget your name?

Did you lose it on tha wall

Playin' tic-tac-toe?

Yo, check tha diagonal

Three million gone

Come on

'Cause you know they're countin'

Backwards to zero

Environment

The environment exceeding on

Tha level of our unconsciousness

For example:

What does tha billboard say?

Come and play, come and play

Forget about tha movement

ANGER IS A GIFT