Genesis or Genocide

[Introduction]

The international legal definition
Of the crime of genocide
Is found in article two
In the nineteen forty eight convention
In the prevention and punishment
Of genocide
It says quote
“genocide means any of the following acts
Committed with the intent to destroy
In whole or part the national
Ethnical
Racial
Or religious group
As such.”

[Verse One: Six The Don]
(Uh)
What’s your definition of wealth?
As I think thoughts to myself
As my cars parking itself
As my mentor sits in a cell
Man I can’t tell
Is there Heaven? is there a Hell?
It's genesis? Or genocide?
Bullets fly like the Southside of the Chi
We live, ma’ fucker we live!
Chopard shades over my eyes
Move like I'm blind
Limo tint on the ride, can’t stop my shine
Maya Angelou vibes, “And Still I Rise.”
Phantom drop head doors, thats suicide
Thats death defied. Come step inside
Of the mind of nigga born eighty five
My pops let bullets fly, my momma got
Foolish pride
Drug dealers appeared in my minds eye
We wheeling where crime thrives
Envisioning higher times
Got to provide. My spirits barely aligned
Even as the murder rate climbs
I can’t decline
Think Klein, think Boy Georgie Rivera
Think of every dope boy from that era
Think of their errors
Greed etcetera. Keep Heckler
And Koch for the hecklers
Watch for the set ups
I'm far from obsessed with all this cheddar
I'm more concerned about places
That it can get us
May your infrareds get redder
Money get greener, bluer, cleaner, whatever
It's deeper than some words put together
Speak in codes
If you’re trying to avoid a sentence
There's no feeling
Like some birds put together
Living life
Knowing life is what it can get ya
A thousand grams
In these hydraulic compressors
That's desperate times
And desperate measures
The stamp reads, God's Gift
May he protect us
In the presence. Ya don’t get it
Three strike laws, that's what they chef us
Fed vendettas, fuck corrections
Ain't no mistaking, I think big like Corretta
Or like Voletta but they won’t let us
And when I get it
That's on God I won’t let up
Apply the pressure
They gon’ respect us

[ATM]
And you can bet it
Don’t kill the messenger
Just get the message

[Chorus]
“Any systematic attack
On the civilian population
Or segments of the civilian population because of their ethinic background, religious beliefs
Or faith
May constitute a crime
Against humanity
For which those responsible
Must be held accountable.”
End of quote

[Verse Two: ATM]
Is this genesis or genocide?
With every flight I hop on
Wifeys losing her mind
Though I can pluck
A few thousand from the sky
Am I building or destroying something?
I can’t decide
My order kicks in, got to provide
The higher order kicks in, but stay alive
Shit alive ain't good enough, I got to thrive
Shit alive ain't good enough?
My nigga open your eyes
My third eye awoken in eighty five
As I'm exploring why, in this space and time
That's the only thing
That's running through my mind
With my baby boys smile
Guess they aligned
That's genesis for ya
You know I live for ya
You know i'll die for ya
Thats genocide for ya
And the lord shall decide for us
And while I'm here, I'm going to rise for us
I'm being guided by the highest force
Let's call it love
Where the truth break down the lies for us
And thank God for it
Willing to die for it
Sun in the sky boy
No switching sides boy
Praise to Allah boy
Am I genesis or genocide?
I walk around with three eyes
Hope I'm giving clean vibes
I'm saying prayers with Queens vibes
Money machines, rides
Living life in disguise of my divine
But why?