divine nightshade, Faraway from the forest, The souls of the dead travel beneath the earths soil to arrive At the tree of life and death, Now a disoriented
Procreation from decay and sand Transmutation pains this fated land Lifeless earth, all love bereft No life left - on the tree of life and death Slug
man? Long Beach out of the dark came Snoop Skinny little nigga not scared to shoot Dogg Pound gangstas Kurrupt and Daz Sure have the whole Death Row
way We gotta make it up out this life Some how some way We gotta make it up out the hood some day Some way we gotta make it up out this life Whether
dreams ain't buying me what I need They say I should have loved this paper 'cause it's only made from trees But I need this lavish life from LV, this
introduce myself as Frank From New York, New York She's so hot and she's so cool I'm not, I'm just a fool in love With darling Lorraine All my life
to funerals, readin' rest in peace You know the usual, death comes in threes Life is short is what some nigga said Not if you measure life by how one
a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon My nigga smoke with one lung If he cough he might die, passin' me trees The liquor
Where I was born, nothing is promised My life is filled with less hope than the prophecies of Nostradamus Omega marks the ending of predictability, birth
, after we crash your car. Hoping fast that my arrow, hits the mark, so you know who we are. Please keep the reporters at bay. This a matter of life and death
It's trackin', and if the dance vibe best, there's a dance vibe best, then he can swerve. And servin' enemies, seeks on the side of the chimmeny trees
to the ones who really know me Converse with the angels and elders that went before me And satisfy the hunger for those who wanna know If there's life after death
flowing through my veins I was captured by a larger moment I was seized by divinity's hot breath Gorged like a lion on experience Powerful from life
valley cannons and thunder Trees blow beneath the bruising of the sky Like centuries shield the lake from my wonder And I'm as helpless as a child hiding from life
the apple of the tree and tried to lie In the garden I'll remember that's when I started to sing I said that death brings life into uncertain things