Calling all vultures of virtue and mongers of hate Sado-machismo in robes forsaken saints Attention adders of the altar and crooks of the cloak Forever
like they really wanna die but when I ease up, they freeze and can't look me in the eye I got folders on the jokers who talk trash They never walk past
is probably that an all out nuclear war Would destroy all life on planet Earth. * We are not talking fantasy, Nor preaching doom. We are talking of an
creates weak rhymes You ain't never kicked knowledge one time Just livin on your own dick (that's a crime) Homeboy, why don't you talk about somethin You just talkin
Preme Have my own dreams, cop a Caddy and lean And Drag told me about the fans in rap And after that talk all we said was that I'ma keep pushin the trigger
creates weak rhymes You ain't never kicked knowledge one time Just livin' on your own dick, that's a crime Homeboy, why don't you talk about somethin' You just talkin
I refer to you as a girl niggaz'd call this common I'm through as a fan No disrespect to music, I'm talkin' to you as a man How the fuck is you flossin
all out nuclear war Would destroy all life on planet Earth. * We are not talking fantasy, Nor preaching doom. We are talking of an existing reality;
inside trash bags So she'll be wreaking like a fags ass With flesh covered in leeches And throw the bags away In various trash bins in different areas
after all this rhymin If I refer to you as a girl niggaz'd call this Common ... I'm through as a fan No disrespect to music, I'm talkin to you as a man
probably that an all out nuclear war Would destroy all life on planet Earth. * We are not talking fantasy, Nor preaching doom. We are talking of an
