Wilén - An Angel Dwellin' Inside I'm alone, but I grab my bible, my book of rhymes pray for my hype, then let the pen be the smiles and cries just a lyricist, but ain't no loveless suxxes got pages in my book with lyrics that's bloodred from the undead, with hundreads of rhymebooks pens made of tears and blood, to fight you the evilness you kill hiphop with a demons bless I will kill you with on my seeking quest to find the truth, kill all evil, to bring you back to a time, far away, with love on all tracks- take it back to when I wrote rhymes with hieroglyphs I fear no shit, still actin heroic while you all come along in a suit and briefcace ain't in it for love, you sold your roots on ebay loose your deejay, to find loops on ejay feelin happy in your jag, ridin the freeway a kid with an angel dwelling inside just a kid with a pen, spittin' splendin rhymes sent by Zues and the Gods of earth you signed a bum deal and forgot the terms