: Born and raised in this place called life I got a serious case of the clap Dirty fingernails killin' and stealin' I'm a bonified psycho and I'm ready
: I hear my poisons in the multitude Why was I damned a human deemed too rude? Somewhere between the madness and my mind I live with lesions called the
: I only have so long to make a safe place for you I can twist my fingers in and build another one Look through this face and find it Let the hands of
: You help me survive, you're the reason I'm alive Speak softly, cyanide Passed from your mouth into mine Your breathing sounds like the sickest music
: Why do my thoughts loom so large on me? They seem to stay, for day after day And won't disappear, I've tried every way But she smiled sweetly She
: Lifeless and sour from death and from doom. In the soil of my tomb not one flower shall bloom. Nothing but Death in this earth shall abide, In this
you writin fo'? What you writin on that paper fo'?" Don't ask me nuttin, just tell me How is safer got me safe, that's why my raps sour My peoples screamin
thirsty drink tears as they weep Corrupt lawyers on the edge overdose in they sleep Addicts so far gone rehab clinic gave 'em release Neighbors gossip 'bout each other
bust down) A buddy, I ain't got nothin' to tell her braw because that ain't nothin' fo me and nothin' to be gettin' into braw But the other night she
protect the guilty in the dope game Such as getting paid nigga turning to the feds nigga Its a risky business the mob putting hearts ass in niggaz beds nigga And homies going sour
ask "What you writin fo'? What you writin on that paper fo'?" Don't ask me nuttin, just tell me How is safer got me safe, that's why my raps sour My
Mommy gives up cries like bleacher's bed fans The experience was 'aww shit' like movie flicks But the men inside they treat, the women like tricks One beats his meat, the other
Lifeless and sour from death and from doom. In the soil of my tomb not one flower shall bloom. Nothing but Death in this earth shall abide, In this my