(Feb. 6, 2006)
lets get lifted tha rap game has shifted, i wasnt born on christmas but they say im gifted, mind twisted feelin like i lost my Brain~cells, they call me rapper slash sex symbol? no wonder my Name~sells, i flip syllables unmasked and unkillable, zaz reigns tha game puts Pac to shame its pitiful, money cars and clothes are meaningless, first kingdom then my microphone im meaning~this, stop!...i forgot to check my biscuits, i can cook up some beats for us texas misfits, gotta get wit~this, to walk like Jesus is number one on my wish~list, thats the only way to pose the perfect witness, i see very clearly in my unique visions, when i stumble from Jah i feel hurt like deep incisions, matter of fact i thank God for all of these provisions, now listen, i wish i could change just one life just one soul's position, im missin, those smiles like the look on my aunts face when she got that new expedition. as tha paint is glistening and tha whole trunk filled wit magazines, little booklets that are modern day vaccines, cuz this world is dieing i know ya know what that~means, only hope that they can cope long enough to see the promise was more than a dream."
-Z