The Outcome-Nas

[00:15.27]Global warming between my legs, screams against the waves [00:16.89]Gave birth to thirteen daughters, so now we never run out of water [00:21.06]My skin layered in diamonds and sage [00:22.14]Left alone and confused, forces enslaved by days [00:23.28]Time keeps on whorin us [00:24.00]Ghetto saviors can't keep ignorin us [00:25.44]Flowers and flames, flutes from her fingers [00:28.83]Rifles pointed from her sac [00:30.90]or was it simply a bag of sticks and stones [00:32.55]Either way, she wore a compass on her head [00:36.18]Rains don't stop the grass from turnin red [00:40.80]Her hair was half perm, half dread [00:42.81]We gave up walking in a past-life and so we dance [00:44.52]Arms wrapped around my breath and choked me back to life [00:45.78]A new world wife, reflecting the sun and rolling dice [00:47.10]Symbol of the drama yet to come - too late to run [00:49.17]Time travelling was late [00:49.68]Watching was a blind man's mistake [00:51.27]All his assets melted right in front of his face [00:53.28]His right leg drabbed with demon paste [00:54.69]Shoes stayed angel laced [00:55.20]Never count your blessings with haste [00:57.93]Even a prophet can catch a case [01:00.81]Didn't realize how sweet the future might taste [01:02.52]Telepathically cutting through mental gates [01:03.51]Words were weapons against their hate [01:04.59]Shepherds search for stars in her hair [01:07.92]Her chest grew fermented like yeast [01:10.53]She broke her body like aged bread [01:11.73]He gave her truth from all the books he'd read [01:14.01]She wrote her poems inside the mud [01:14.70]Sacrificed her cervix to fix the future [01:15.93]Named their boys and spit truth inside his mouth [01:17.43]Read warm prophet, writing twisted scriptures inside her belly [01:19.14]Resurrected from bones and dirt [01:20.85]She made hard ****** smile [01:21.30]Left her seeds inside the Earth [01:22.47]Gave hustlers and killers life's worth [01:29.61]This is the life we chose, remember who was here first [01:31.86]Find a reason why you curse [01:34.74]Gold rushed tongues by dreams too loose [01:37.95]Sporting electronic nooses [01:39.00]Hoeing humanity love-ticks over lust [01:42.15]Despite the damage to destiny you can't take the best of me [01:55.71]In God We Still Trust