ATF felt the steel in their guys cold and real. The DEA were kicking down the back door. The war on drugs will claim one more. In the car the burning
Selfish moralist. Spitshined virtue. Build yourself up and kill with your ego ideal. Purity keeps and open mind, then why do your words damn. My
14 feet below where you stand. I've sunk. Beneath what sent me here. The coarse drowns march on. Exile. Self imposed. From a world of grey and
My life is sequenced bits of time. Groups of hours until I die. For a bit of change I'll know my words. Put a price on my foolish pride. Find a cycle
Put me down. Degrade me. Am I more than sin and meat. In the flesh trade I'm worthless. A world composed of filth and lust. Shamed idols. Life
Feel darkness in every bullet. Seraph grips guide the steal. Humanity distorts the meaning. Religious predators prevail. Antebellum. Man will prosper
Should keep mine sealed shut. I open my mouth. Good sense abandoned. Betrayed by humility. Dare to mention insecure. Devote attention. Knife from
Stretched out on the shore of nausea and desperation. Come down. Open the windows. Discharge my life. What covers the ground. Wretched, the sound
Breathing fire. Fill the sky. With smoke and spires. Black and high. Lungs corroded sealed and charred. Losing time. Erosion of reality. Kaleidoscopic
Banausic life shaves my spine. Seven days of serrated boredom. This Failing routine is killing me. Content and dull. I strive for what's meaningless
watch the smoke swirl My mausberg goes BOOM, what's another plug Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs (GIVE IT UP NIGGA) Don't run out of breath
a nigga, shedding tears Reminiscing on my past fears Cause shit was hectic for me last year It appears that I've been marked for death My heartless breath
some other shit scramblin them bullets through his skin tissue it's America's host you knew the game never fit you it's all official his last breath was
[Dusty Rhodes Sample] I am bad and they know I'm bad And there were two bad people One was John Wayne and he's dead brother And the other one's right
the fire Until there?s nothing left to burn Except ourselves We bury ourselves Under so much formality Now we dance around each other Careful not to breathe
know right from wrong I'll be ok, I'll sing my songs [Slug] I dunno what I have to left To give other than truth and breath Angel when she shuts her
a marvel with my breath Regarding how to document the shady baby steps I bounce checks like a modern Sleep with one eye open while the other two drift
