the writing on her stone I felt like I would suffocate In loving memory of our child So innocent, eyes open wide I felt so empty as I cried Like part
lands they rape, As they spoon feed tv tape. Bustling nations horde their rotting wheat, Bloated tribesmen wither in the heat. Spotlight on the innocent
we're too consumed, too shallow Playing the victims, playing the innocent ones And I'll find some way to cut myself open, over and over again And I
know, like powder they nose Then put 'em in the streets as my high-class hoes I'm wild, living foul and I'm ruthless I leave muthafuckers toothless I
si my name" The mother of all innocence A ridicolous bitch she was Blinded by the holy god Fucked in the name of Satan As I bore the Satans child No
times] I got tha 9 and Im fixing to str8 creep,feel I need to take another life so I peep. Checking the scene,but staying low so Im not seen case I gotta
ever touched Los Angeles I found life was much more suitable Cause I'm the brother that makes black so beautiful I ain't slippin or down with a head trip I
her writing on her stone I felt like I would suffocate Inloving memory of our child So innocent, eyes open wide I felt so empty as I cried Like part
times behind I fight for my life, I fight till I die I fight to save my mind It's justified violence It burns from within Sometimes a man must fight
. I won't subdue, I won't miscontrue, our way of thinking is long overdue. This is a blinding light. This is an endless fight
Jus Allah] I keep blunts of cest in between my jaws I keep chunks of flesh in between my claws Animal-like, rape a lady aphrodite I watch people bleed
prophecy But who could stop the grief? I walk around trying to hold the world up on top of me Probably be an innocent man But still I'm the victim
time of day The way I used to play I gotta face it I was only setting up shop for my replacement Now the bed that I was making, now I gotta lay in Shawty
quick dollars I know the pain the game bring, I did the same thing Spaced out in the staircase, performing a sting It's hard to keep control, I bless
fucking head All ya Judas Goyim, and all their horse's minds and men, Bake what you're fed, hear what's been said about them, I won't be your victim
to the castle is paved in blood tonight the life force of the innocent, victims of the fight i feel the presence all around us now as voices whisper
natural needs Jealousy kills the friendship I'm sorry but I don't want to be an Emperor - that's not my business - I don't want to rule or conquer anyone