In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
Bitch got all them booty shots
Coolest thing to come out the ice box
They blowing up my phone
Choked the one on the throne
Talking about the god you serve
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad
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