Unreleased Snippet

I tarried through the turbulent month of Ramadan sweatin all through the night just like the holy prophet

Then reappeared on the stage in BK with the Ummah

Shoulder to shoulder with Jay Cole and Kweli

Just before Jay-Hova The God crowned me the King with his Golden locket

Alhamdulillāh, We've come really far, ain't it?

The little engine who could, can power any car, can't it?

The Mothers in Chiraq said the murders getting burdensome

The cries of the despised was heard flying out of Ferguson

The last days and times, the Holy Quran and bible we on the last page and line

The verse with all the babies dying

Outside of the Matrix, outside of the spaceship

But the saviour's blind

Or so it seems

Years after Noah was told he would row a stream

The heavens bursteth then the rains came

Retaliation for the sons of the fathers who work the chain gangs

I hit that Shmoney Dance on the coffin of a crooked cop

In a Worldstar society where all we do is look and watch

No intervention

Policemen beating elderly women with evil intentions on the highways and the byways

The police state has spreaded to the backstreet and to the driveways

Officer Friendly is an enemy now, looking at me sideways

Shit was all bad just a week ago

The view was just as sad just a peep ago

The cries of the Asiatic Ancient Semitic Peoples

That propel Jay Elec from the pedestal to the steeple