I begin to gnaw, chewing away and spitting up the very fabrication of myself. The Eternal Cold. Dark shall prosper as I plunge; descending deeper toward
slugs 'round Mo Thugs, bitch These niggas, them crazy, insane, see Is this nigga when I handle that chrome We stayin' home to escape the murderous game We pray them
to my death Eternal faith has guided me through the flames of eternity Now only a miracle could make me free again Please lord save me! My freedom is near So cold
Slap 'em paralyzed, analyze the lies Kinetic, my word is all I have, slaughter trash Monster mash, half ass on the war path Suffer land, give a fuck,
on top? Benjamins under the rest of them, advancing from duplex to mansion Stashin' keys, hidin' g's over seas, VCR's in my veins Game elevates, money I make
perfect picture Bomb the hoochies wit' precision my intentions to get richer With the S N Double O P Dogg my fuckin' homey You's a cold ass nigga on them
the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin homey Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs Sho nuff,
do I drink and Motherfucker sometimes I cry when I think and Y'all ain't there when them tears bein dried by the sink (damn) It was cold in the winter
Make you sorry for the fact that you attempted and failed! Make you eternally suffer, you was one of my mens Turn your back on me, and i'ma make sure
their hearts Not even death will set them free from this pain Charge, ride them down as they flee from our steel Draw their blood, make them suffer Before
The underdog baring sharpened teeth With her armies raised from suffering To ascend on jet black wings She'd tear down mighty spires Then rear them
the saints to grief, The shround of pain, great wonder, mindlessly worshiped by weak hearts Is my gift that makes them shed their tears on my cold lips
that I am eternally grateful Since my date of birth bought you nothing but hurt Play those video games, stole change from ya purse Sat on the cold court
perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie You is a cold ass nigga on them
describe Slap 'em paralyzed, analyze the lies Kinetic, my word is all I have, slaughter trash Monster mash, half ass on the war path Suffer land, give
hearts Not even death will set them free from this pain CHARGE! Ride them down as they flee from our steel Draw their blood, make them suffer Before
