ran out of cuffs So now they string us up on some cowboy wildstyle The saga continues, but meanwhile Grandma she getting closer to death Bible in hand, eyes
we are free is putting us to rest, It's pain, hate, panic and greed that's leading my discontenta?¦ It's leading my discontent, feeding my discontent
i need respect to keep me livingnot a politician's porridge i feel alone and robbed who stole my land? that was my cup that you smashed my yesterday
' to, get into to, my mental will take care of this business I need to attend to, cuz my rent's due And this rap shit's my meal ticket So you god damn
respect to keep me living not a politician's porridge i feel alone and robbed who stole my land? that was my cup that you smashed my yesterday drained
cocaine, bleed oil. Made to rise above all, success' my ultimate goal. I'm a do what it takes, and bring you down if a fall. Handle my business with
the sewers? Who'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix my video? If there
Am Cursed With A Vision That Forces Me To See Sometimes I Pray To An Unmoving Void For The Day That I May Close My Eyes To The Horror Which Fills Inside
younger And he still ducks and covers every time he hears the thunder He still hears the screams, smells the flesh, tastes the death Sees the blood,
We handle jakes eliminate fake, stay alive in this Survivalist overcome reflections of my inner demons My mind relates to crime like fertile eggs relate to semens I close my eyes
fake,stay alive in this,survivalist overcome reflections of my inner demons my mind relate to crime like fertile eggs relate to seamans I close my eyes
eyes to hide it from the warzone in the sky He tried to slit his wrists about a month ago But he's seen so much death, he's scared to life of suicide
in my mic ttype receiver Bond is my life so I live by my word Never fraudulent Queensbridge don't make no herbs Spread my name to deacons, politicians
pray til it hurts Prick my fingers Til the blood stains would cover the page Wipe my eyes and look ahead And hope to see better days I turn my TV off
over words that the politicians said i look and meet the eyes of an enemy soldier aiming his gun at my head stalemate... panicked thoyghts run through my mind visions of my death