this song is from the 2002 album \"I phantom\"...it is a concept album described as \"an exploration of the dynamics of everyday life, and the pursuit of our dreams, in a rapidly decaying society\"....dope as fuck!!!Lyrics:\nLet me tell you \'bout this nigga named Franz, he had lots of plans\nInvolving pots and pans, with fiends for fans\nHe was a real mean one, traded all his niggaz in for a green thumb\nPose able, all weight was unloadable, despite his deformity all guns are hold able\nHad his boys on some soldier role\nThey were risking they lives saying they actions are notable,\nTorn apart for a purple heart\nThis brother had a strong start, but the kid lack street smarts\n\nHey meet James, he works at Ames to get a discount on M&M\'s video gamesHe said his co-workers were lames, without brainsCause he had struck a couple those for which he had aimedThis nigga used to buy grams from Franz uptownBefore he was buck bounced, connection is fucked nowSix years pass and he\'s still there, helping this old lady with the mean stare\nShopping in a wheel chair, her name was Claire\nBut she changed it to Greta, to help avoid a stalker with a vendetta\nThe cat sent her ten letters, saying she was a hat to be backed in leather\nAnd very soon in her livingroom he met her\nWell dressed nightmare in a cashmere sweater\nBlue Collar guy with some death in his eye\nThe tattoo was sitting high, right leg and her thigh\nHe just wanna see how you respond\nwhen he give thrust to a knife from his powerful arm\n\nAnd finally police chief officer brief\nwho received a phone call from the nearly deceased\nHe lost his gentle side at the homicide attempt\nSee now every single thought of murder is tempting\nHe couldn\'t ask for a bigger day\nthe following week he spent his time staring at exhibit A\nA bloody knife that bore flesh and bone marrow\nAnd just before he headed home to his wife Carroll\nReported suicide on the other side of town\nFrantic mother claims little girl had fallen down\nHe\'s on the scene seeing paramedics on the ground\nMom and daddy can\'t move the boy hiding in his room and\nHis fellow officers are all trying to subdue her\nHead shake in disbelief saying he ain\'t human\nNext time assuming that the media excludedDisplayed on the (?)Your spirit\'s absorbed in generators and tanks, data banks\nYou\'re retracing your steps and drew blanks\nLook at all these lives to waste, it\'s a dark space\nAdrenaline starts to pump increasing your heart rate\nYou\'re caught now, imagination has gone wild\nYou look into the mirror and then you tell me\'who art thou\'\nYou got to be determined like (?) when he fought (?)\nYou\'re brains been bust open cause this is a hard trial\nNo answer just a mental cancer, before you choke I hope you get a chance to\nFeel fear, cause this is a real scare\nI\'m giving you three seconds to tell us how we got here and, definitive, friedns, hip-hop, jux, lif, mr., neighbors, phantom, rap, real