godfather death mister tyranny each message you give has a dance to it a man say has twelve children and damns the next at the christening ceremony god
of all time. No, no way out from the spell where you're caught. So we must be strong, holding on to our lives. Into the void. Immortal souls will rise
You already know, you already know! Don't be sayin' they gone help me and still be bluffing So if you ain't gonna hate on me, don't tell me nothing
you wanna get it, but now it is too late Nothing you can say, your anger turns to hate Your body gets excited preparing for the dance No time to be afraid, nothing
part spreading sick art that starts on this continent Confidence ensures there's no formidable adversaries A savage land and a band of terrible mercenaries Program your lives like the wives of Stepford Voice remains immortal
-1 Its a emergency cowards tried to murder me From the hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me Shit I'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzed Nothing
"Damn me, Father, for I must sin" Four centuries of this damned immortality Yet, I did not ask to be made, why? I will never again feel Your sun upon
had to choose one day to die, it would be never Because I wanna live forever A wise man once said everything is vanity Said u can have everything, I just want immortality
Brave dreams that are kindled from ashes Rise out over all the battle below Spread wings over all that he passes So his life can stay immortal to his
you tell me please That life is eternal And love is immortal And death is only a horizon Life is eternal As we move into the light And a horizon is nothing
my tank is filled with dreams Fuck the game I practice being in the passing lane And watch the price of gasoline Rise with the price of fame I'm immortal
worthlessness all will feel the force emanating from my carcass a fall of mankind's everything no one will understand nothing is left dissolved by the immortal
so hideously horrible leaving nothing to waste Evil has a new face, a mangled horrible face His views are those of death, nothing will stop his lust
in the night for the one who fulfilly my plight Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the glean of my blade, she will pay Nothing left to mutilate Nothing
They play divine as immortal sons Pulling triggers and then they switch and run As long as you have nothing to add They run the show How! Can you get
in the wind... The chariot emerges and with a sharp swift movement the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night, howling out immortal cries
're gettin' done without Vaseline Wouldn't bite because your rhymes are puppy chow Made another million, so competitors bow Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong Nothing