Letras:
Make A Change Kill Yourself

back to some killer shit My clips bananas, I kill a gorilla quick Beating on your chest, I see to your death, yep Tell Ecko to make him a suit Tell Reebock to make

arouuuund [x4] Every time I turn my head, man Somebody's schemin on a bad plan Tryin to deal a nigga a bad hand One after the other, harassin a Thugsta

change I take an eye for a eye Either thug or you die, and I ain't goin cry. Rock a bye bye, nigga, die-die Got a grudge against the judge tryin' to

health and wealth Check yourself, tryin' to contend, but they couldn't win You took it to the head with a fifth of Hen Now we in a red 500 Benz-o, we

: Came back to life, for your protection back the dead of resurrection we came to change the whole completion take this game a new direction last stop

s the theater of financiers Count them, fifty ?round a table White and dressed to kill Oh caress yourself, my juicy For my hands have all but withered Oh dress yourself

got engadged with buck shots that you can't stomach, You ain't a killer you a album filler, You ain't a soldier you a rap premoter, Game over... CHORUS

: You say you want to kill yourself It might make it just a little bit easier You think you're the only one who hurts Try looking just a little bit harder

chance you get (uhh, watch me) At any, chance you hit (that's right) we live for the moment (yo, watch, watch) Makes sense don't it? Now make dollars