Aw Yeah? (Intervention)

(Domine...) Question for the the maker... and it's... aw yeah?
 This the way it's supposed to be huh? Alright
 Sippin'
 On a glass of red wine
 Right before bedtime thinkin'
 Everybody down here trippin'
 If you up there
 Upstairs
 This is N9na tellin' you to listen
 The vision I'm givin'
 Everyday life is dumpin' on us like a pigeon
 I get many enemies with this Forbes list
 But I get rid of energy from piss poor pricks
 Can I get to heaven?
 All I get is threatened
 Every time I get more chips
 Gotta grip four fifths
 For the sick forces
 I gotta fight
 All of the night with cops, Crips
 Bloods with sore fists
 And them Nazis wanna hem Hadji
 Up it ain't too many men godly
 Hideous so many cities bust in
 Ferguson to Libya, Benghazi
 Human equality never been a level playin' field
 Man it been wobbly
 So many circles of sin rob me
 That's why we go angel to grim Cosby's!
 Yellin' this to my superior
 The grading of love is inferior
 Upon this earth a lot of people jerked around about 300,000 to Syria
 Are you serious?
 I could never think of burying my children p-p-period
 Nigeria, I'ma yell while I'm walking through this hell 'cause I'm furious!
 Zuse, you know what's up, he said you got to pack a toy (toy, toy)
 But why you got to let the bodies drop in a coffee shop in Aussie (Aussie, oi oi oi)
 But around here, loving coco's the bomb
 Meanwhile so many people are taken out by the hands of Boko Haram
 Aw yeah?!
 They gotta suffer the penalty 'cause of our education
 Nobody wanna say nothing but I gotta call it abomination
 Pissed off they go at this cost
 What these babies blood drippin' for?
 So I say in Latin, listen Lord!
 Audire Domine! (Audire Domine)
 Audire Domine! (Audire Domine)
 Only way people are gonna be able to kill off a demon is
 Pick up a gun and be ready to put it between him
 A nigga be screamin', "Audire Domine!" (Audire Domine)
 No fear the only way
 Every day flatten the beast
 At least Anonymous is hacking for peace
 And yet we gotta bust 'cause we packing a piece
 Choke not another one of us for the snappin' police
 Who the hell a brother gonna trust when it's always dishonor
 Hate me like Obama
 And I ain't even got around to askin' you the question, God
 What about my mama?