 Run, cause they be chasing us for fun When the neighborhood in pieces They say to pray and look at Jesus Light a candle with the sun Cause we lost another one God's blessing all the legions Your hand that doesn't feed us will preach I got a mouth like Malcolm And hands that's like Pauline Black desert, white water You better not try me I got a mind like Martin Vincent Karame King My city's on fire You know sometimes you gotta believe