* DJ scratches "the lesson of the day" while L'Ron talks over intro *

[L'Ron]

Damn.. I had this dream..

It was.. I don't know man it was out there..

.. but it was right here..

I don't know how to describe it..

Hmm..

Long ago I dreamt of a place called this

I thought my mind shift I was blinded by some twisted shit

You see there was a wicked overlord

that regulated over blackboards

No one ever saw him

but his henchmen stalked the land and damaged

the minds of my own kind, blind to the ways

of the overlord that overforced the acts that passed led

by the mentally dead, forcefed this propaganda

Demanding stand tall - man do as I say, or crawl

This is your reality - echoed through my sleepy dream

People scream, silent cries, echoed by - homicide

rates, increasing, no ceasing the silence

Violence is a mental thing, the pendulum swings

but something wicked this way comes, murmurs through the slums

Some claim to be a player, but in this game, we all pawns

All spawn, by the overlord

We overcame on a petty four-score

of ancient folklore, but the overlord kept plottin

Take, and I'll give you all the ROTTEN things I've gotten

cause it's hot, in this hell on earth

where you ain't worth a nickel

And you can't even see the shit that makes your cells go sickle

While fickle fuckers who don't follow strive for dyin quick

El-imination tactics practiced by those wack ass henchmen

Yeah then, you tell them I got plans for when it's finished

Cause this ain't just a dream, and a place called this exists

This ain't just a dream, and a place called this exists

This ain't just a dream, and a place called this exists