Reincarnated in a twenty year rage
the ruler of master trades
anything for a hit jump stupid and holler
because I know what it feels like to be missed
a dope fen never exist without the suppler
a marked down idem will never be put back
because cheap sales is the only way to live
it is the principals of rights
written after the fact southern factories
emptied the chains of cotton pickers
my ancestors your ancestor lenched
hunged from oak and maple trees
it is the principals of the right to fight
the non-existence of double sales
congruent to back payment charges
seeing the people who control and operate you
big business man fight off prowlers surrounding his door
because the 'idiots' are starting to realize
that truth is between the lips of key holders
victims of pedophiles hit with a slap on the wrist
while never convicted victims stand at gun point
and it's funny
this is the principal of seeing a person who think
that guns can love the night that hugged bodies
death holster up on shoulders that darken mothers eyes
I am principals the last out the box
built in chains that choke sinners
back turned still got eyes
edited verses because the transaction wasn't worth it