Letras:
Park A Message

Wake up wanting This is your message You struck deep what most find hard to reach Well god damnit you want me But you don't get so involved I'll do what

a message when you kill a nigga third cousin Niece, nephew, they gonna need Tef' too This'll a go in and out they chest like a breath do You Clay Aiken

gold albums and I'll make you a hitter Might make you a little richer but don't forget the big picture All of those make you a fag but money like Little

him Satan, they called him the Devil, and it's the same damn trip. It's a negative force, coming in on a positive force, because it's a third dimension

feature, creature? Over and over figure it out Maybe today we'll find the message in the clouds Maybe tomorrow we'll crush a Nickel on a railroad

: I had a dream I can buy my way to heaven When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace. I told God I'd be back in a second, Man It's so hard not to act

no such thing as human rights when you walk the N.Y.streets A cop was shot in the head by a 10 years old kid named Buddah in Central Park last week The

got a foot fetish, so I probably have sex with your toes Um, life is a water park, could be fun I'd swim in your ocean of love If I had a life jacket

with blood and fear One by one they are casting the unholy spell A promise of murder - a present from hell Danger for the free - like you hanging on a