The Beginning of the End

[ CHORUS 2X ]<br>Livin in these last days and times, check yourself<br>And what you feed your mind, I know you<br>Can`t be blind livin in the future<br><br>[ VERSE 1: Vex ]<br>I got Armageddon weaponry like the 7th Seal<br>Jahwe send me soundwaves (sshaa-sshaaa) that you feel<br>Hail and fire, a burning mountain, it`s on<br>In one line, a 3rd of earth and waters are gone<br>Check my vocal, more hotter than sun in Alcapulco<br>Normany inequite splitter, and ignorance get rid of<br>I spitter, start into space, it`s like the moon and sun<br>How many worthy of Heaven? No, not one<br>Throw the devil in a bottomless pit, judgment begin<br>Angel from the Euphrates killed a 3rd of his men<br>Then I change form, bustin in abnormal type tactics<br>Flippin styles like acrobatics<br>So who can do what he do, flip a style that`s free too<br>With more fat formulas techniques than T2<br>See through falacy with my x-ray vision<br>Wreckin raps inside my derby like demolition<br>Style switch, envision my brain-splittin atoms in the track<br>I`m beyond critical mass, feel the lyrical blast, black<br>It`s the P.O.W. in the lyric-proof jacket<br>My quicker spray richochet your racket out my bracket <br>From the attic of the Boogiemonsters shack<br>It`s the revolutionary black hole sun on attack<br>Bring it back<br><br>[ CHORUS 2X ]<br><br>[ Mondo ]<br>???? is pro-black and to my folks it sound silly<br>But it`s lockdown straight from Rhode Island to Philly<br>As the crackdown begins, intensity reaches to the maximum<br>And you really get to see who is your friends<br>The same sneakers angle from the telephone cable<br>Five-o forever patrollin, my neighborhood is never stable<br>These days, this appears to be a concentration camp<br>Eliminatin welfare and still fishin for a victim<br>Cause from 200 down to 95th Street is all blackly populated<br>Then go further downtown, it ain`t debated<br>Who inhabitates the best, come on, we segragated<br>But that`s aight, somebody`s comin like a thief in the night<br>The police state technique is to practice on the cattle<br>On the humble for that worldwide battle<br>Illest when I feel this, yo Domingo, slide the faders on the bass<br>And I`ma lay it all out in they face<br>Most of the Presidents was Masons with one thing in mind<br>To keep it in the family they must elimate the swine<br>And the swine is us, and whose God do +you+ trust?<br>It`s gettin realer by the second in the future<br><br>[ CHORUS until end ]