E.S.G. - Revelation lyrics

(feat. Ill Tactics)

[talking:]

Is it all about the bling-bling

Mouth full of medal, or moving out of the ghetto

Or is it about the slaves suffering, getting beat

Being sold like raw meat, getting raped

Kids coming out another race

And the wife acting like oh, just another light skinned nigga

Cool ain't rolling blunts, smoking weed

Cool is running away, just to be freed

From the misery, of suffering through hard life

[Hook:]

Misery, is what I'm in

Inside of hell, I don't wanna go again

Can you hear, my prayer

Before, my flesh die

The revelation is here, for you and I

And soon we'll see his face, in the sky in the sky

[Ill Tactics:]

The rapture's at the edge, contest a few obliterate

So quick, your wrist watch'll break

See opinions or lies, which made the wrong votes raise

We appointed Bush, with power that shouldn't of been gave

Facts is varied, between the red and blue states

Over ruled every risk, that democrats take

New Orleans, got impossible damage to assist

Even policemen, but can't to people they arrest

How does feel, to hide behind torment

I thought helping victims was good, it brought war in

We been, looking for a job

But instead of us, evacuees the first ones employed

No funds was given, to repair our broken dam

But they can give millions of dollars, to a NASA program

Even my c.d., revelation struck

God shows no mercy, to whom he interrupts

[Hook]

[E.S.G.:]

God spare me, I'm living on the edge

Most my peers dead, or doing time in the FED's

I broke bread with my homie, named Dwayne

Lost his house in the hurricane, then turned around and stole my chain

That's a damn shame, can't escape the pain

21 can't cope mayn, he putting dope in his veins

Who am I, to rebel against that

When I'd prolly be guilty, for what selling him that

Revelations man, last book in the bible

Plagues war diseases, illegal assault rifles

Bootleggers hurting profit, I don't wish em death

Just wish the true fans, leave that bullshit on the shelf

Medicade and health care, ain't helping my granny

They banging in the South, better watch your family

Calculating my steps, through this gritty war zone

What the President gon do, when they bring the war home revelations

[Hook]

[E.S.G.:]

R is for the way, they running this world

Education is a must, that what they tell these boys and girls

And V, cause it's still very hard to get a job

E for E.S.G., Everyday Serving God

Now L is for the long line, waiting to get to heaven

A for anybody, grinding 24/7

T is for the talon, in the room of monsters

I mill independent, man I'm a monster

O for opresent, labels due to artists

The fake had it good, look the real have it hardest

N, cause a playa never plan to go starving

And I see, why you got the mask and you're robbing

Revelation, tell me what you gon do

When the end of time, is coming for you

Better strap up, with your automatics

Revelations boy, E.S.G. and Ill Tactics g'eah

[Hook]