9/11 Freestyle

Bootleggers, bombing, Bin Laden

I'm still crackin'

I will not lose, I simply refuse

I dropped the same date as the Twin Towers

I show power

Still I show compassion for others, sent money and flowers

Devote hours

I live in the struggle, I'm addicted to the hustle

I'm conflicted because, dude

America, this land of mine

Is filled with prisoners, with the same plans as mine

So I'm a walking contradiction

On one hand I love my position

But easily I could have been in that prison

And no, I am not a Christian, though I believe in God

But I don't believe in the devil, my beliefs are odd

If we the people was given freewill from God

How could He give the people freewill, without giving you E-vil?

We will hold it together, believe in the Roc

Long after you leave the spot

Long after my breathing stops

My spirit remains vibrant, I will lead the flock

And that's the tip of the iceberg

You might hear Christ's words in my scriptures

But I only write it for my niggas