In these timez of savagery, faggotry and bigotry, peace iz just a fallacy/ tryna keep my sanity, removed from all tha vanity, cuz catz'll be, all about they personal/ it'z nuthin' personal, see I just keep it versatile, for sumthin' that iz critical/ to me, individualz don't care to see tha visual, it'z pivotal/ from tha streetz into your livin' room, I speak it how I live it, sh*t iz vivd, extra lyrical/
In these here timez of judgement, and public humiliation on a mass scale, we catch hell/ for spittin' reckless, inciteful on vinyl or digital, to f**k with tha 'Invisiblez', still they call us criminalz/ me, i'm just a blue collar, true scholar of this here game called "Life", feelin' restless/ how these n*ggaz breathe when they got so many questionz, chillin' at the strip club, rubbin' on these breasts's/ I ain't one to mess with n*ggaz quotas, i'm just tryna question people's motivez, take a look around g/ Ain't no symmetry, where there used to be history and infamy, now it'z industry/ intrinsically and critically and painfully they sacrifice their art to a dollar, they ain't none to follow/ realtalk, me, i'd rather step back into squalor, instead of lookin' bigshot - acting like a sucker... (Angel)

See, I done seen a lot and been around tha block/ and you can tell I felt tha pressure from tha bottom to tha top/ studied "watcher" from the Doc, that'z "The Chronic" n*gga stop, used to hit tha chronic, hit tha phonics on tha spot/ now i'm on that next level, dice game, flesh devil, deeper than tha resevoir, repetoire's cold metal/ but that'z irrelevant, feelz like i'm tha rennaissance, apprentice of this long-standin' house of representativez/ caught up in some bulls**t, now I gotta prove s**t, I don't give a f**k if it'z my last, I gotta do s**t/ been a couple yearz steady-chillin' on this cruise ship, watchin' az tha world crumblez, bowing to a pulpit/ some 'a try to illustrate, hit em with tha dinner plate, tell em it'z some action, not tha wordz that really penetrate/ f**k tha jake, I cut tha snakez around me, cut tha wolvez, cut tha rulez if these n**gaz try clown me/ I set tha plan in motion, so much damn emotion, what they doin' 'dumbin' down' till tha fanz be soakin'/ never knowin' how tha system got em open, how we s'posed to cope when everything iz kinda hopeless/ see, i'ma push tha buttonz, hit tha f**kerz up, stir a ruckus up, now my numberz up, I guess tha jig iz up/ put them fingerz up, just tha middle onez, tell these little dunz, i'm spittin' versez hotter than a little sun... (Angel)

(Angel) yeah, what we need's a..
(Angel) whole world, Africa to Indonesia
(Angel) losin' our humanity to vanity
(Angel) greed for tha green till insanity
(Angel) nuthin' left original
(Angel) typical, we pray for a miracle
(Angel) look to tha skyz for a signal, or sign, tha neverending search for tha divine...