| When the Twilight is gone~ | 
| When the Twilight is gone~ | 
| And them song birds are singing~ | 
| When the Twilight is gone~ | 
| When the Twilight is gone~ | 
| The flow holy like the Tabernacle, let the magic grab you | 
| Send my clackers at you, snatch a nigga’s adam apple | 
| I’m like Fader with the flow, my niggas had to grapple | 
| Too much coke is getting sold, my niggas had to smack you | 
| From the soul detach you, 'cuz your heart is scathed | 
| We descend from gold, now we bought as slaves | 
| You can see the bullets grazed off our father’s grave | 
| Time is ticking mother-, we’re in our final days | 
| We’re in the final maze, time to strategize | 
| Way deeper than them books that you analyze | 
| Way deeper than the crooks that you glamorize | 
| Its real life, we ain’t got no time to fantasize | 
| To every man alive, lets set the foundation | 
| Angels falling from the sky to surround Satan | 
| On the search for my soul, that was found waiting | 
| While the Twilight is gone, and the ground’s shaking | 
| (When the Twilight is gone) | 
| Yea though, I walk through the valley, of the shadow of death | 
| I use the Lord as my guidance, just to shadow my steps | 
| (When the Twilight is gone) | 
| Yea though, I walk through the valley, of the shadow of death | 
| I press record as a guidance, just to channel my breath | 
| Wanna talk about a revolution? | 
| First of all lets talk Tooki and his execution | 
| Lets talk 400 years with no retribution | 
| Make a life, take a life, is that the real solution? | 
| And its worst for a black child, its either rob, or hit the block with a crack | 
| valve | 
| And in the hood its like operation Smackdown, look around man you hardly see a | 
| cracked smile | 
| And record labels want sex and violence, then turn around and call us hoes like | 
| we Don Ameche | 
| Its kamekazi in the sky, but the wrong pilots | 
| Keep waiting by the water 'till a law find us | 
| Spend 5 million on a campaign, but can’t find a cure for aids 'cuz its man made | 
| So people tell me whatcha waiting for? | 
| 'Cus first they hate you, then they love you, then they hate you more |