it's drifting away Finding faith from it No belief in it There's a coming of age So worthless Exploiting the faith you gave Worthless reputation
upon my self Oppression was not the life for me I could never follow blindly So what's left for us Hatred and so much bad blood Leaving me with one choice
pimps for profit and makes money off of shovels and hoes His drugs are pesticides that kill the good and the bad Either way the products tainted, the ax hits the ground covered in blood
I'm born, be warned You catch a high place cinchin, lucky you just the engine On a vision quest but my breath is on bad intentions to herd the lyrical
battles commonplace. Victorious in battle Delivering a fine taste Of what it feels like to be beaten, battered Buggered right up the arse Credited with no value Worthless
share I gave her her first real scare I made it from birth and i got here She knows my purpose wasn't purpose I ain't perfect i care But i feel worthless
dark, that it doesn't reflect The beast in me only awakes at sunset My life has no connect, of hoping it The blood I drink, has extra pulp in it I spit
until theres blood on the floor When you're black, pierce your ears. Tattoo your face You got a lot of youth to waste, baby chose your fate Quite complainin about how bad
other things ugly things. Wage a holy war inside me til Your overcome Let Your kingdom come and Let Your will be done. I was worthless. I was dead. Foul
sex, you just a small threat Wit a small set, so forfeit, I rhyme for more checks Cuz whatever that it takes to make these papes, I'mma walk this I'm worthless
is civilian Blood pumps vermilion, beats dump all over the chump populace Keeping they focus on Paris Hilton Prada dead, guilty as any Internet threads Big check, probably got a lot of bad
I spit attract felons, crack melons Leave the chickenheads back swellin Game tight wit the way I'm livin I bag birds and I stuff em like Thanksgiving My bad
cleanses quite like fire Don?t scream Your worthless calls will draw attention To Me I?ll make you mine Don?t scream Your story?s marred with bad intentions
down, then your IQ's droppin' Jerry's the king of confrontation He's a sensation He puts the 'sin' in syndication It's totally worthless, like a bad
in C4 bits Fuck the flashy videos I?d rather be on underground radios Getting blunted out in the studio Giving props to my peeps As I flash Adidas sneaks Wyze G, Mr. Blood
down, then your IQ's droppin' Jerry's the king of confrontation, he's a sensation He puts the 'sin' in syndication It's totally worthless, like a bad
'm born, be warned You catch a high place cinchin, lucky you just the engine On a vision quest but my breathe is on Bad intentions to herd the lyrical
floor sex, you just a small threat Wit' a small set, so forfeit, I rhyme for more checks 'Cuz whatever that it takes to make these papes, I'mma walk this I'm worthless
