a crash) and losing (In a crash) Living (In a crash) the worst day of my life (In a crash) Crying out (In a crash) and no one seems to care In a crash
as a youngster causin' ruckus on the back of the bus I was a fool all through high school kickin' up dust But now I'm labelled as a trouble maker who
mid-air collision Crash! That's my intention All that means is smash a rapper, bash a rapper, rapper slash Remember what happened last time a rapper flashed? To throw flames
not your fault that I cant trust Its in my past, its in my path and I can't go there Making a mess out of this game To see it all go up in flames So
this hidden evil a scythe reaping souls a breading unportrayable death will swallow all mankind we have not seen the face of death and hell is just a
scribbling rhymes up in the ace caboose Could you reduce the negative a just a tad but there you have it Balance out the scale of false-a and the 'Plause
won the lotto You wanna follow wid ya tongue stickin' out ready to lick these nuts Had a dream watchin' me get out the four door to get these guts I spit flames
out Your face look spaced out, I gut you like a trout Scream my name out while I'm scrapin your rib cage out Squeeze with the index, spray like a bottle
to Free record deals in five years, Ohhh yeah - that's a producer Chasm old school like Back to the Future A teacher, a drum-kit munching creacher The
also prepared to say thanks for the privilege? Why should we accept servility as a bargain for dignity? Why should we passively accept death as a bargain
I guess it wasn?t as bad as it sounds. We wore the embers like a crown, as a reminder to remember things don?t heat up until the sun goes down. From
every one She was raped and brutally beaten, murdered my job done Now who got the flame, that comes a dime a dozen I cock this 44 back, blow out yo shit
em, and blazed at the rest of em What can I say? Cal-i-for-ni-A Where niggaz die everyday over some shit they say Disconnected from the streets forever As long as I got a
Cuz ain't nothin' out here but snake bitches All about they things, don't give a fuck about no niggaz Young niggaz stay strapped Even wit' a baby, the
stop till I'm dead Ain't gotta watch for the Feds They ain't watchin me so here's a dome shot to the head As I take a Patron shot to the head And reminise
a blue, and front with the crew And show niggaz a good time, by getting drunk in the stud' Some niggaz find happiness, with a blunt and a brew They talented
why do they all stare at me as if i came from the moon ? i'll sing to myself 'it'll be alright', a foolish song, without a tune i see no land i see