I'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a
shook nigga, I wrote the book, nigga Held down my crown for a decade and a half Now I'm bout to give your grimy ass a blood bath Talk about bein broke
of his birth In reconciliation, he ponders a solution in the dirt In blood, in fire, a blessing of the few, immortalize In black, desire, a calling to
thought. We used to have a bond. Lost in a mountain area. Hear her calling, but no response. Even machines come looking for me . This is a morgue
ll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a
'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a
not be tolerated by the people in the street. In a sane society wealth and possession would not be an asset. * A few years ago a politician was on the
glows electric blue It's been broken and remended with scotch tape And Elmer's glue [Violent J] With my Lotus A kitchen knife becomes a weapon Cut
The Omen_, a killer and a showman Like the devil in _The Excorcist_ But this flick can cause a heart attack Cause it's more than action-packed It's alive
If my weed ain't tight Like a nigga might as well be broke But quote me a price And drop my sack Quickly You wanna smoke with me Drop me a ??? With a