world Rain on concrete Like the tears White king reigns Bring the pain Blood on the sidewalk Death in the streets In this city Fallen from grace Beyond
And release more danger from my chamber The evil in my blood is possessed So I creep low from the back slow and push lead through that nigga's flesh
and spark, I be wettin' niggas up like water rides at Action Park. A nigga stuck me, and that ain't funny son, so I got money gun, they wet him and his
at me with death penalty I dodge the cops bob and weave to the left Young gifted and black but yet I'm still marked for death My breath and oxygen is
a teen I know I'm blessed, just having this tank around my chest Cause every city that I been to homeless people facing death I shed a tear, could never understand thier pain
tub legs open water be rushin' from the faucet Thinkin' about the Wu-Tang gang bang she almost lost it I move from the blood marked turf where the heart hurts And
, lust and destruction. Raping the holy trinity the Sabbath chimes the tunes of bless and sanity, the Heavens in their last throes of death. Gabriel and
and play dumb, hate a bitch-ass Who care where you came from, you ain't prepared For when the pain come, this nigga's scared, shook to death From a
nothing but niggas fronting, shitty drugs and drama Girls who want Prada, women who want powder Children are more violent from living with less guidance And
Fifty thousand pen and pain phrase in alphabetical arrangement Caught a cat scan to color print my delusion and frame it Battle my old pseudonym with a quote from
shoot now I'm in danger Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber So now I'm jettin' to the building lobby And it was filled
the tub legs open water be rushin' from the faucet thinkin' about the Wu-Tang gang bang she almost lost it I move from the blood marked turf where the heart hurts and
no regret Born to kill sweep and clear Staring down the face of fear Shrapnel flies dehumanize Flesh and blood will fertilize Empty all the magazines Lethal spray from
of myself I'm nineteen going on death I should've left when I was born Cutting umbilical's The doctor should've cut my arm, right at my vein The pain
My name is Bobby Sands MP Born in the city of Belfast Divided by religion I grew up fast I was stabbed and I was spat upon My family run out of its home
a golden axe and I chop cherry trees down Dead to this world. Bury me now." I am from a distant place that sits and waits for my belated time to come
robes and candles Rituals can begin! City of lust Incest and brutality City of sin Pleasures so sweet City of hell Born to deviation City of Sodom I
Elliot Ness to these fuckin gangsters and killers Bankin they millions they all wanksters and squealers My first spit with the Tony Toca D-Tweezy "Ride to Death
