Texty:
East Of Innocence

shit, hey, let's get this bread, homie Remember when they could catch a charge down in Atlanta They underestimate me 'cause I'm comin' from Alabama Martin Lee, innocent

fake church called the prophet Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual bond And Jesus is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran They bombed innocent

to your melancholy, lost in silence Every moment of my life I'll die for you and everytinhg you say to me is turning to you I disprove your innocence

Wishing my eyes were closed, and the night has taken me away. Flowers above my head and its leaves will bring me east of the dawn. So there is just nothing

so many niggas in jail and the welfare lines And all my life I thought Bill Clinton ran the country Until I found out Bill Gates had all the money And the media starting east

lost it don't mean it's peace It's a long way home, it's a lot to think about Whole generation left in doubt Innocent families killed in the midst It

gold plate don't hold no weight I be that prophetic soul drainer, ain't a motherfucker In his right mind steppin' in my cipher tryin' to take mine From West coast to East

Hey, a change is gonna come April told me so East is east and west is west There's nowhere else to go Hey, stay a while Let the wild winds blow Heal

I stand We digest shit like flies on trashcans Overseers of the east revive wanting pentagrams Time to open your mind The possess by the rhymers eventually how they wind up Damage, innocence