From Heaven, our gracious King
Flipmode, continue to bounce
The burial song
See I remember, on the coming album
But in the bigger scheme of things, we must defend
That will occur, that has already occurred
I understand though, sometimes it takes time
Seein' all you motherfuckers at every angle
May you forever, rest peacefully
Continue to get what's yours, from out this fucker
It will always be better to be safe, than to be sorry
The imperial, the universal, powerful flipmode squad
To take time for granted"
To my survival of the most fit for real niggas
Many of us, have been blessed
But in order for us, to continue to build, we must destroy
As you are delivered, back to the essence
It was once said, "That there was no time
The burial song, the burial song
What we all collectively, identify with, as the truth
Stay tuned, see y'all motherfuckers, January 1st 2000
The burial song, the burial song
And unfortunately in the process
Like a satellite in orbit
Gets dealt with accordingly, mark my words
And through, the worst shit
The dawn, of the new millenium
And women no doubt
Are blessings, that provide us
And my the force, of survival forever, rest with y'all
The burial song, the burial song
To realize how much better it is
See you in the next thousand year period
And makes us, more powerful, when we go through, the worst shit
Of being destroyed
Every blessing, that we are, blessed to have
So as we finally approach, the year 2000
Though some of us, have been poisoned
My live motherfuckers, to all my survivalists
Before your time run out
The burial song, the burial song
With what makes us, capable of withstanding
Allah bless all y'all
Well we are now, face to face, with death any given time?
That were not, and will not be setup, to our benefit, as people
And hands on extreme hardship experience
The burial song, the burial song
Those who may not survive, the turning point
There's only, one year left motherfuckers, 1999
Everything and every motherfucker
You know when, there was only five years left
And all my live women
And with what is right, to all my live soldiers
Behold, what it might have in store for us people
Many of us, will be liable candidates
To prepare for the worst, by all means
There have been many indications, of changes
So I dedicate this burial song, to all of you
The burial song, the burial song
That we all, as people go through
The burial song, the burial song
