Spittin in ya mouth nigga lyin
creepin on ya voice i shot u sleepin
on ya coach lying..
ask my bro if ain’t kill is sin?!if ain’t kill is sin?
neh neh neh.
See i got anger for the century
Straight from the heart
don’t you know people starving?
don’t you know clear your heart sometimes?
don’t you know nuclear is by your head?
don’t you see victory in ur poor talks poor ache?of course you do coz
WHAT YOU KNOW IS EGO
WHAT YOU EAT IS EGO
WHAT YOU TALK IS EGO
WHAT YOU SELL IS EGO
WHAT YOU POOH IS EGO
you still can pay a 10 000$ bills a month seein u psycho
pretend to statements
screamin out standard way of life
underground unpretendable mottos
i snip snap out ur shit they said «out»
You’r a dirt thing you’r not all the dirt
babylone had the shout but still money on it
i smile to psypals everyday
gettin my pay straight
lying them sofas on I
karmas off as they said karma coma
struggle in «ghettho»
nevermind what psypals said
revenge
gived me thrill
lift me around
I snap ur face hundred times
then you still don’t know
then, i still give the motto
im not here to share then i hurt u twice
lick my body all over i saw u were lookin
i get thirsty eating ur poor words
i get starving seein u sweatin
then them politics judge all mimics
They should have been watchin you.
They should have made of you a Phoenix
A pang of a lust.
In my hand for you this little greek money1828
thats you’r meanin cost.
Pretty nothing.
Such a delivery
lost in cristallisation
LEAVE MY PEACE
