Loose Conditions

I descended from the cave man
The first words written in the stone
I was cut from alabaster
Days when man was all alone
I was harrowed by the masses
I was chosen by the few
I was in charge of my own fate
Way back before I met you
I played pool with the apostles
In the basements of Montmartre
I was wheeled through the market
In a broken shopping cart
I hate useless conversation
I don't buy into the brands
I see truth inside a briefcase
But it keeps on changing hands
Loose conditions
Heaven's sake
I pray that I might die before I wake
I had beers with Janaab Pakal
After holy wars
I bought whiskey for the children
In the ghetto liquor stores
Yeah I worshipped the first woman
In the village of Hadar
We were guided through the darkness
Underneath the first north star
You may come from wealth and riches
But in a past life you were poor
You aint gonna make your own name
With the big man keeping score
So when you ask me to have manners
Say I get out of control
Don't you see where we all came from?
Cant you hear the darkness call?
Loose conditions
Heaven's sake
I pray that I might die before I wake
I invented your addictions
To decipher the strong willed
I was first to coin the phrase
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Loose conditions
Heaven's sake
I pray that I might die before I wake