What niggas deal, they last 24 I did in the first Before the doctor cleaned off the afterbirth I kicked a verse, smoked a blunt, shooked the Earth
flowin' until the last beat stops The soul man, can't have you leavin' on a stretcher Probably, have you leavin' in leather, I catch a body From wreckin
you and you To people living with, living with, living with Not dying from disease Let he among us without sin Be the first to condemn La vie Boheme
's stranger, fact or fiction? And never ceasing to amaze On a regular basis First hand into his pocket Or first fist into the faces And it's the last
to my wife, I'm drinking too much wine. I'm working on words, music, and melodies. This is the best, this the worst. I am the last, I am the first. I
the first shall be last and the last shall be first Reciting a biblical verse before I make your melon burst Like that nigga Jules from Pulp Fiction
tale now wake up, my silent girl take to flight, like a foolish angel sing me your fantasy sing, la la la.... my midnight sun hangs in the sky the first and last
Fiction of manA's tragedy is killing brothers Family with unexpected combination: violence, pain and self rejection Murder in the first degree, united
heard it Somebody called me A paranoid angel From on the other Side of the wall You might be special But it's too late to change now 'Cause it isn't the first
scream from the first initial cut then the blood from he severely severed ear crawls back up his cheek and slowly disappears. as the knife wielding silhouette unhacks it from
I remember when, last past November when Clown kid got pounded in with the Timberland They left him trembling, he was not remembering: Never tuck your
to?" Looking at life through sunglasses in the sunroof Do you have the power to get out from up under you Fuck all these labels, fuck what everybody wants from
Lookin? at life through sunglasses and a sunroof But do you have the power to get out from up under you F-ck Rollies, labels, f-ck what everybody wants from
have gained so much power? What perversion has taken place that we are governed by fools? * We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops
these words I'm sayin', Cause these might be the feet which to whom you will be prayin', Verbal slayin', the last be first, first shall be last, In like
stole from thy neighbour Fornicated way yeah i played up I havent made a sunday mass since twelve Will i ever leave this world Yeah i lied and i stole from