I don't know anyone who is smart enough to understand

[Verse 1: Prodigy Blacck]

Let it be known to all the haters
Who've wanted my neck
Come close to me with three steps?
I make a path threw your dome
Giving you no time to gasp or to catch
Your damn breath
I'm not the type of person you've delt with
I've got devilish tactics
Things that'd push back your wig
An turn your whole mind state different
I don't know why so many men bother
My rhymes are life like
I give people the intelect
That I walked out their life as their father
I've been threatend to be killed
With no act's of hessitation, My rhyme's bring comfrontation
With the fierce and godlike sikes of annihalation
It's a life I don't wish to sovreign
But here pain and tryanny's attack's live to be unlimited
It makes it harder, every day before I go to sleep
Knowing fact's that after today
I could be burried underneath soil that's in the depths of ten feet deep
I'm not trying to make anybody appologize
I've just been trammatized
Told a few lies that could have atrocious effects on my life

[Chorus x2]

I've got no space to communicate
(All my ideas)
I've got no space to communicate
(All my fears)
I've got no space to communicate
(Reasons for tears)
I've got no space to communicate
(Certain things that appear)
In the end I've been trapped with nothing to say

[Verse 2: Prodigy Blacck]

People raise victorious
In the areas of thus
Who reign latitudinous
I'm still here writing rhymes
That people consider ferrious
Enough agravation to get the 50 curious
I've been put threw all this missory
Look how fucked up I am, look what all you did to me
I've been walking one hundred miles
Without looking back
I'm not leaving anything and I can put praise on that
I've turned life into prospectives
Of Allah Jenovah
Weather it takes me threw the path of hell
Or threw a kassenova
I've been living seperate lives, one with genocide
An the other with unforgettable pride stuck in his mind
Which one do you think I should choose?
I pick the wrong one, and we're both fucked up
With a life to loose
I'd put everything on the line
But all my prioritys in life is all I have to jeporside
I'm trying to give you guys a taste
Of what it's like being proclaimed the legitimate
Insesenate, with the drive of those who find anyone to humiliate

[Chorus x2]

I've got no space to communicate
(All my ideas)
I've got no space to communicate
(All my fears)
I've got no space to communicate
(Reasons for tears)
I've got no space to communicate
(Certain things that appear)
In the end I've been trapped, with nothing to say