true friend My symphony still my requiem Tranquility still what I most hate My philosophy breeds to spite your distaste I who am I? What is this place
say (no shit) Uh huh and guess what? (what?) We ain't doin it for no money (what you doin it for nigga?) Haha, we doin this for loyalty nigga Tell them
knew this Ajay comin' back up tight with this beat for the score II Tru hits This remains, not nuthin' but best females caught in the rapture Recognize II
spit this truth, this year, kill fear I'm the new pioneer, and I'm still a kid Verse III I ain't got time to waste, this be the last one The outcome
of a motorway footbridge, in theatrical protest of the tabloid press. That same night, a cab driver is killed by a concrete block dropped off a similar bridge. The police come to question
it worth for? (x3) Got to got to... Come on tell me And then you turn your back on me This is just too much for you? Generation genocide - this just
average day in the middle of a life Terminated by a sharp knife Killing, spilling the liquid blood As his boyz found him lying face down in the mud You might say this
How the lifegiver's bleeding to death before me I am packing my bags, I'm waiting in line This tragedy forces us away from this land As I board this
kill me or put me in "Thugz Mansion" Gangbangin, this California lifestyle got me heated They want me buried, so I don't leave without the Desert Eagle Shoot first, ask questions
: Strangled in this knot of sin, He returns, again begins. Again to bend, and tear the will. A witness to this Overkill!!! Awaken! Awaken in me, Through
