True Mediate DJ Woool (Ft. Killah Priest)

[Killah Priest]
The night crawls across the skies
Than all the corners come alive
And all the baseheads begin pouring inside buildings
Street light up revealing the faces of grown children
Fights erupt, I be back with the chrome to kill 'em
As the beef sizzle
In the air the aroma catches the scent of a cop patrolling near
And he radios for back up as cracks get stuffed
And the gats are tucked
Cash is crushed in the hands of a dopeman
It's the Government's whole plan
Cuz if we can justify thru media speeches
We wouldn't need a precinct, it's all indecent
Cuz while my man is doing lines of coke
We stuck here in the ghetto just tryna cope
Just buried my close friend
Now he's just a ghost controlling my pen
These are the psalms off brothers that's gon'
These are the words off brothers who died on the curb
Where violence occurred
Now silence is heard
Bring peace like vials of herb
Do not disturb

[Chorus]
May these psalms soothe you
In these times that's so crucial
Who's ready to go? I guess you stay neutral
Word to the blood in my vein
I'll stay true blue
May these psalms soothe you