Crossfire, Part II (feat. Talib Kweli & KillaGraham)

Walk by her in the path of righteousness
 I walk higher, toss liars
 In the pit of hell, caught in the crossfire
 Caught fire, from the big guns, these is not revolvers
 Violence only creates confusion, it ain't a problem solver
 Let's go, my skin is my dress code
 Just know, I need a personal Jesus
 I'm in Depeche Mode
 My best show is when the bullets hit the flesh slow
 This ain't a movie, dog, you know it when your chest explodes
 I'd trade my luck to know
 Why he's caught in the crossfire
 And I'm here wakin' up
 To the sun and the sound of birds
 Society's anxiety
 Deprived of all that we're blessed with
 We just can't get enough, no
 99 Problems, Sean Michael Carter
 Can find ayala trying to fix my life like Evelyn Lazana
 Night marauders, 12 hour cigars like godfathers
 Starving artist trying to get some cut like the hardest barbers
 Blunt culture, what I talk is dead coming from vultures
 I promise I didn't choose to be a martyr, my enemies' focus
 My heart seems to be the target if you ain't notice
 These guns are still our youth, its stolen moments
 I'd trade my luck to know
 Why he's caught in the crossfire
 And I'm here wakin' up
 To the sun and the sound of birds
 Society's anxiety
 Deprived of all that we're blessed with
 We just can't get enough, no