My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record [Eminem] Yo, the rage I release on a page is like
cash and see who Sun too? I probably wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax Niggaz lyrics is wack nigga Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin'
you I need you to listen my words are whet with crystal-clear wisdom so they glisten and I fill in the blanks for all the answers that you're missing
this mic gun Put it to your temple, and pop yo' pimple Break you down like kempo, I'm trained in the arts [Aceyalone] I specify in rockin my page
whole globe on some Nate shit Straight from the corners to the covers of the latest Rap Pages Turn the Projects to black Vegas Don Kingin' niggas, make 'em sign blank
the whole globe on some nate shit Straight from the corners to the covers of the latest rap pages Turn the projects to black vegas Don kingin' niggas, make 'em sign blank
your window with a BB gun Better yet knocking on your door and run Playing hide-and-go-get-it for a little stank Even though I was still shooting blanks
Go blank, go blank, go blank go Go blank, go blank, go blank go Go blank, go blank and start again Go blank, go blank, go blank go Go blank, go blank
bored, either/or Sometimes I ricochet from the past And at times, a future I've already had before Champion or chore, either/or I'll write the pages
The blank pages of my diary That I haven't touched since you left me The closed blinds in my home See no light of day Dust gathers on my stereo 'Cause
pain as you scream for mercy Reader: A dark presence overcomes me Agression starts to roar within my veins The pages turn, without applying torque A blank page
knew the story before you turned the page. I knew the words before they left your lips, Fired passed your teeth through silence from point blank range
You made room for me, but it's too soon to see If I'm happy in your hands I'm unusually hard to hold on to Blank stares at blank pages No easy way
before fall Ejects from the fog Break the bowel of broken dreams And memories Remember the memories that were made Forever will I fill your sails Blank the pages
block a few times Been beat up by all his friends Learning life is like a maze that never seems to end Like and open book, blank pages left for only
true Still gains a better part of you Open up your book To see your page, to see your world It's all gone blank And everyone you seek to find You learn
innocence of a blank page Life is like a blank page Enjoy the beef, the strife, the rage Wait let me turn the page And continue to verbally burn the page
left it when they moved out In a hurry to flee the town Armoured tanks broke through all of the soldier's ranks You can be sure they weren't shooting blanks