Текст песни Outro - The Burial Song

The Burial Song (repeated)

-From Heaven, Our Gracious King-?

Though some of us have been poisoned

Many of us have been blessed

And through the worst shit

That we all as people go through

Every blessing that we are blessed to have

Are blessings that provide us with what makes us capable of withstanding

And makes us more powerful when we go through the worst shit

Everything and every motherf**ker gets dealt with accordingly

Mark my words

See I remember on the coming album

You know when there was only five years left

It was once said that there was no time

To take time for granted

Well we are now face to face with death (any given time?)

There's only one year left motherf**kers

1999

The dawn of the new millenium

I understand though

Sometimes it takes time

And hands on extreme hardship experience

To realize how much better it is to prepare for the worst

By all means

It will always be better to be safe than to be sorry

So as we finally approach the year 2000

Behold what it might have in store for us people

There have been many indications of changes

That will occur, that has already occurred

That were not and will not be setup to our benefit, as people
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But in order for us to continue to build

We must destroy

And unfortunately in the process

Many of us will be liable candidates

Of being destroyed

But in the bigger scheme of things we must defend

What we all collective identify with as the truth

And with what is right

To all my live soldiers

And all my live women

Those who may not survive the turning point

May you forever rest peacefully

As you are delivered back to the essence

So I dedicate this burial song to all of you

To my survival of the most fit for real niggas

And women no doubt

Continue to get what's your from out this f**ker

Before your time run out

And my the force of survival forever rest with y'all

My live motherf**kers

To all my survivalists

See you in the next thousand year period

Allah bless all y'all

Flipmode continue to bounce

Like a satellite in orbit

Seein' all you motherf**kers at every angle

The imperial, the universal, powerful Flipmode squad

Stay tuned

The Burial Song (repeated)

-From Heaven, Our Gracious King-?