Fast Redemption - SUBB

You got no place to complain about those angry days

There’s no fight and no war, but you’re still left under par

It’s a sign of the times, there aren’t no equal rights

You have trouble with decision, so you’re pointing the blame

Think of what you are, don’t stand this accusation

You’ll never get rest, cause there ain’t no fast redemption

Worst than you think, more than you ever thought

And you’re up to your neck and you keep on being fashioned

This is not fad, it’s an emotional breakdown

And that’s how you’re gonna feel, when your nerves call this shutdown

You’re not gonna fight, you’re not gonna rebel

Disease is in your face, and it’s worse than Latrell Sprewell!

So you’re down with the truth and you take it on the youth

Got no plan no morals and an empty self esteem

It’s a sign of the times, there ain’t no equal rights

You have trouble with decision, so you’re pointing the blame

Don’t break your arm with a slap, tryin' a throw down

You’ll wind up on your back, wishing you just had your face down

It’s shun certified, the palm is on your blind side

This is what you get, when you beg for fast redemption

You got no place to complain about those angry days

There’s no fight and no war, but you’re still left under par

It’s a sign of the times, there aren’t no equal rights

You have trouble with decision