Are part of the reason and how some were convicted with treason.
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,
That i'm just fine, just lazy or scared of life
And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live
Journey in the mind of this serial killer
Listen to every word that i slur
I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation.
I was playing with guns
Thinking on meaning of beings
And be the one everyone would wanna go smoke some of.
And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status
Of slaughtering human beings
Been spending most our lives
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