Open Your Eyes - Organized Konfusion

There's just too many rages 
Too many infinite screams at night  we're living in concrete cages 
Another child is doomed  to be torn in his mother's womb 
by the spark of the twelve gauges 
Sometimes it seems like I can't go on  I can't go on 
But when I envision a black man with thorns in his hand 
on a crucifix I get strong 
Never will I ever let a devil deceive me again (HA!) mislead me 
Cause what I'ma hit you with's gonna hurt (yeah) 
Because the flesh is meaningless it remains amongst the dirt 
But the soul is uplifted 
10-31-67 I'm God gifted 
MC's are changing it grows like a fungus 
Beware of the evil that walks among us, behold 
a fallen angel, hark, the rebel 
The mark of 6-6-6, the Devil 
You better beware cause he's comin behind you 
No it doesn't take long for him to find you 
It's a sneak attack black, he's gonna smack you 
In the form of a rock that's inside of a capsule 
Or maybe in the form of a man 
that says to trust me and then begins to shake your hand 
But when you examined your hand you learned 
you're alarmed that your palm was disfigured and burned 
No no no no, it's not surprising 
Open your book, look to the horizon 
Start scoping, open your eyes and strive to 
study the holy Qu'ran or read the holy Bible 
I'm making a getaway, plan it's gonna be a better way 
There's gotta be a better day 

Hmmmmmmm... and now I ask, Lord have mercy upon me 
and grant me sight, for what I can't see 
For you are the shephard and I shall not want 
to front, yes to be blunt, I won't flunk 
For I am blessed with the gift of knowledge (yeah) 
without college, but now let's shift 
into the specific dimension that