Nonstop! I haven’t lived such a very long time But I've seen horrid things come to pass It looks for the moment that man may not la- (Man may not la-) We gon' bring it back!
I haven’t lived such a very long time But I've seen horrid things come to pass It looks for the moment that man may not last (Man may not last) With his inner fortitude and all his paralyzing gas It looks for the moment that man may not last (Man may not last)
Man may not last (Last) Man may not last Man may not last (Last, last)
Give a few years, you won't be seeing the stars When you can't afford air you gon' be breathin' in jars (Breathin’ in jars) Government tryna kick me out to Venus or Mars And on the next train you go, bodies in cars Ashes to ashes, fast to fast It looks for the moment that man may not last (Man may not last)
Man may not last (Last, last) Man may not last
Aye yo, like Pac said I’m young and I’m hopeless Everyday I ask God to send drugs but Lord, why do I smoke this? And after I’m done, why’s it all sweet to cope with? Til it burns out and sink goes the whole ship Memories flood back waves of pain turn to laughs (Go, Demarcus!) How cats put in the least of work and then come back for half? Gotta laugh at pretenders and the things they do for cash (Ha ha!) Might as well pimp they mommies cause they lane closing fast Formaldehyde and amnesia, they brains going bad Bunch of lies to the media, they ain't come up with that Can you picture my specific plan? Planes flown to ash Blowing up in this wicked land, I pray it happens fast Costs are mean and consequential when you bite the hand and crash It looks for the moment that man may not last
Man may not last (Last, last) Man may not last, last, last, last Man may not last Man may not last, last Man may not last
I tried bothering with the news used to watch every broadcast They tell me the world is ending and they’re right at long last Cause they just killing us out there so there’s no difference if you ask Live a lie or suicide? The choice is yours to have It looks for the moment that man may not last in this game Shudder at the past, work and fame Dumb fuck to think you wanted they just want you for a slave My heroes turned to masters, never look at them the same Only see them in my Dreams (Dreams, dreams) Open casket for who they used to be Life is never what it seems: pedos, addicts, and machines At they lowest, bunch of poets like Gil Scott The crackhead version seem so diseased Live in bottles, how you swallow all you’ve schemed Send one to ya porch stuffed with tampons gasoline and silent screams Behind the door of Room 1203 Where there ain’t no callin' cops and there ain’t no coppin' pleas Questioning memories, is your mind going wild? Reminisce on all the files, how we gave a coast a style None original in a while, tell me now who’s in doubt? Or should my ass be proud that they need us for a sound? Now ya found wretch, crash and twist, rap to this
Ma-ma-ma-make em Make em clap to this Ma-ma-ma-make em Make em clap to this Ma-ma-ma-make em Make em clap to this Ma-ma-ma-make em Make em clap to this Ma-ma-ma-make em Make em clap to this
And what about my angel? Will she be the first to go or last? I tell her that the sky is falling, all she does is laugh You’re like thunder and lightning baby but you can’t seem to grasp That it looks for the moment that man may not last
Turned on the TV set this morning Nearly retched at all the tricks and the cops and the brands (What?) Hurricanes keep threatening and thieves keep gettin’ in I might stick my skull in the sand (Goddamn!) Back to sleep I regret waking grieved and vexed Bout how a mommy threw her baby out the window (Bang!) Jive for peace and yet we see the tempos set (Bang!) Your only outs in some rocks or to scam
It’s inevitability Not a possibility Be wicked wise or in between And still you die amongst the rats and the roaches and fleas If you think that you’re a star I can show you what you are Crystal ball says a disease And so you die amongst the rats and the roaches The rats and the roaches
I have contempt for mankind and I am ashamed Dismayed and in a rage that I am just as much to blame (Motherfucker!) A life of pending promises and reports of impending doom Maybe a pistol or a prayer might save us soon
Dios te salve Maria Llena eres de gracia EL SEÑOR es contigo BENDITA tu eres… Make it clap, make it clap
Man may not last, sort’ve like The Last of Us Ask me? Blasphemy, everything is hazardous The school's fucked up and the food's fucked up (Food’s fucked up!) What would you do if everyone you knew was fucked up? (What would you do?) Some’ll think you crypto, others think you cryptic (Hmm) I’m sick cause every thought is post-apocalyptic (Every thought) Shout out to the poor they ain’t got a pot to piss in (Uh-uh) Billionaires is dickheads they don’t ever listen (Dickheads) The sun is gettin' closer is the moon gettin' further? (Is it?) The government is killing us but they don’t call it murder (They don’t) Man may not last (Nah) , the last man standing? Or to light a lot of grass and get high as fuck? (Get high) Life is a bitch and you know she tryna fuck