Lyrics:
Trigger Point Pain Is A Lesson

But pullin' up in a hearse to a church Is the curse of these hideous witches Hittin' hoes wit, 44?s and four by fours wit the pain of a figure four Wounds

What? Bringin' MCs, yeah, callin' ya Livin' like a nigga with six months to live On the edge of life, wouldn't think twice, to make a sacrifice Do a

Something is wrong in this nation When a child can grab a guns Grab a gun so easily and shoot a bullet Into the middle of a child?s face as my daughter

cost of a single bullet was more than the firearm Strange that is, when all exists are final Point blank range that is My attitude is cold and callus

it don't equal the past Niggaz steady plotin', your every move we be watching There's no room for error, once you slip, your forgotten A never hasbeen, in a

cost of a single bullet was more than the firearm Strange that is, when all exists are final Point blank range that is My attitude is cold and callus

trust anything you'll see "redrum" overdose Telling no lies my triggerfinger is divine Hatelights-aim at the chest fire at will Lesson-A lesson in pain

YEAH, callin ya Livin like a nigga with six months to live On the edge of life, wouldn't think twice, to make a SACRIFICE Do a heist, ya niggaz ain't

when I must Everyday paper chasin' I leave your dick in the dust Ain't no plus for a nigga in this game at all Squeeze a trigga with enough force and