Behind The Curtain - Volumes

He hides behind the curtain

In the middle of a storm

Relax they have your answer

Given to you on a platform

It’s the forty fourth consecutive one

To downplay us

Deny us our beliefs

So with the current status of state

I declare a mockery

You betrayed me

The neighborhoods rise today

And that’s a fact

They made a martyr of the matter in me

You betrayed me

The neighborhoods rise today

And that’s a fact

They made a martyr of the matter in me

The neighborhoods will not run away my honor

We were born

I have been culture shocked

By this modern place

This has been their plan for years to come

No fathers will roll over in their graves

This has been their plan for years

The signing of the dead

And the bodies you showed me

Put me in the plastic box that I paid for

The signing of the dead

The bodies that they showed

Put me in my plastic box that I paid for

Kill all of them in front of me

Make sure their faces hit the pavement