* originally slated to be on "Truth or Consequences"

[Darkim Be Allah]
I snatched the mic unexpectedly
The elder God was there incorrectly
Young God build, hit em with the unknown science you reveal
Bless universal jewels, kick the rhythm kick blues
Plus most of all young God, keep sharin news
Play the devil, for all your life son stay in rebel
Love your woman, treat her right, have babies on schedule
Rock the bass with the treble
All the old niggas school me
2G's, mention me, seven deeds, unruley

[Chorus 2X: Aku]
Continue livin ungodly laws
Stashin, cashin the depths of the war
Bulldozers smashin bricks, crashin whips
Cashin chips, with God beats to mix

[Aku]
Born in a dark, the madman with many sins
The toast must come out nigga or we don't have any ends
By any means necessary we will bury
or a nigga quick-fast and throw his ass off the ferry
On our way to Staten, on the upper deck rappin
Them niggas packin toast like my cats up in the PatMoss
Who claps the most, when they hear the toast?
This drink is for everybody who rock coats
Cheaper air fair this year, don't care if you're ridin Greyhound
Four train to the Boogie Down
Put me down for the freestyle Uptown
It'll be now or never, when my click come together
Under the underground, we bound by the treasures
My lyrical gasses control the horns in the stormy weather
Put your damn hands together, don't miss to measure
Some old beef's never severed

[Darkim Be Allah]
Splashed out thorough, mashed out your borough
Another day scares, I live till tomorrow
Sorrow for the shit that happen, four nines clappin
Livin jeopardy life, cuz I'm rappin
Everyday life is still everyday life
See him frontin on the ave, around the way life
They ain't po', seen peace but I know
They seen me with the felons, and jealous of my flow
So they tell us, everytime is more its than too brothers
Kill a man dead, like our mothers don't love us
Caught between abandoned and stranded
Black babies gotta eat, street life break ten commandments
But fuck it, how will I live? How will you live?
If some shit ain't got to give
Black kids supporting their fam
Plus livin on the land
Hell no, I ain't seein you like Medina bled Sham

[Chorus 2X]

[Aku]
All the haters got popped on my block, harassed by the cops
Young seeds plantin weed seeds in flower pots
The God Justice just lost his pop's on the docks
I was eighteen-years old, flippin Calvin Klein socks
See, God kept the box up, Shakwan kept the glock
It's been almost ten years, since Darkim's been locked
Brothers get lost innocent, and they were family out, missed 'em
Heat out the same kitchen, who say them righteous missions?
Fucked up conditions, tired of this way of livin
The nine has risin, to new dimensions
Intentions is flawless, I fear for future daughters
Who livin in a place that was built on slaughter
Lives was lost in the water, who set the order?
To rob all the masters, I see you in the hereafter
I hear the babies laughter, besides my mind captures
Like young black man, it's what po-nine capture
Who bring disaster, upon all the masses?
Blow off the dust, wipe off all the ashes

[Chorus 2X]