metal and extremes of grind Are only for the macabre who possess a unique frame of mind The naive and ignorant simply take it, take it for face value
death metal and extremes of grind Are only for the macabre who possess a unique frame of mind The naive and ignorant simply take it, take it for face
that hard s**t In case you don't know, I let my pump go Get ?ride for M'Thulu? like I ride for Geronimo Down to die, for everything I represent Meant
fire comes the rain, after pleasure there's pain Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin again Til I make it yo; my military be prepared for
soul is your best friend My mama prayed for me Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?) Cause when they come for me they find a
'm so sorry for all this time for all this time for all this time I'm so sorry for all this time for all this time (so sorry) for all this time, so sorry
ta rest by a brotha who was hopeless grow up broke on tha rope of insanity how many pistols smoking coming from a broken family i'm sick of being tired sick
naked If you gotta life I'm a take, huh Cuz I got it going on And I broke to the female john (AAAH!) Motherfuckers think I'm sick You ever seen a bitch
some other place And where do you look for this hope that yer seekin' Where do you look for this lamp that's a-burnin' Where do you look for this oil
Laptops with 100 gigabytes, ninja bikes And we all roll dice, for each other's ice And how does one guy multiply to more than five wise guys? But only one man, only
you saved the day........... To the homeless The widow The fatherless son To the sick and the broken alone with no one Lift up you head your hope
I'm lookin' for love, but it's got too many damn faces I can't win...even with these four aces My place is here...in the mix...with tricks And the sickos
how (on the ground) Wonder how with no wings, but we'll both fly Only a fool would bring war on the Most High (is that your broken wing) Is that your broken
get away I hope you suffer I won't let love ever drive me insane Unleash the pain laugh as you suffer you turned our love into my ugly shame Sick of your ways sick
style so you catch it for some action It's no joke homeboys get smoked, poked, 'cause they provoke Locked on dope no hope for growth that's why we're broke
nights spent screaming for answers. Cursing sweet venom at a wretched future. An open casket stained with hope. Laced with deceit and treachery. An existence I only
waste my motherfucking time Hatred, hatred kills the things you love to pass the time The sick and weak are the ones who get left behind Your only hope
