House of the Rising Son

Look around

What do you see

Can you see what I can see

Hard to live without we

Catchin hell without he

Phenomenons, phenoms and prodigys - huh

20,000 maniacs just gotta be

Human highlight flicks

They wanna be

Hobbys turned to robberys

They killin me

The gun didn't know I was loaded

Devil attempts to get heroes railroaded

Stole the ball from lost souls

For whom the final bell tolls

Confused wit moses in street clothes

I suppose he the one wit cornrows

Blessed to do this

Outside jay

Do you know the way to the aba

One on one

He just begun

Come to the house

Of the rising son

I ain't one of these

Programmed cats

Just off the black

Where the shot clock at

Don't back me if I come

Wit milky raps

Smack me if I rhyme on

Silky tracks

Takes a nation to get back - huh

Mike sometimes the opposite

Of watcha like

I'm tired of taps within

Sometimes your brain's your cell

Prisons the skin you in

Gettin change beyond the point

Blank range

Combined wit the cross it's gettin over strange

Here comes the son

But who's gonna stop

The rain