In a hell I can call my own Wide eyed assumption Makes prediction an everlasting scar Feel the fear I feel You scarred me for life Crucifixion annihilation
out Head for my car, get blazed, turn the whole club out Shit I set it for real when I bug out My trey mark making it possible for paramedics to pull
no direction in life, you people that are spinnin' round Well I got news, God has a plan for your life, He's just waitin' for you to ask Him for the
While his backyard full of skeletal remains His goal in life, was preparation for death An autopsy showed affixation, loss of breath Was it his fascination, for
I'm bustin and makin motherfuckers panic Don't take ya life for granted put that ass in the dirt You swear the bitch was planted My lyrics motivate the
[ hell razah ] Aiyyo, you rappers don't amuse me wit your crystals or oozies Industry groupies, living after movies They scarfaced my race, some support hate Lifes
on, I rage Got the 12 gauge had the reci-play, inter-terrestrial-ly My everyday M.O. is gettin dough cause times is rougher than a mother for brothers
, when I'm on, I rage Got the 12 gauge had the reci-play, inter terrestrially My everyday M.O. is gettin' dough 'cause times is rougher Than a mother for
lot of brothers, claimin they hard (HUH?) I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred (scarred) But not scarred physically (WHAT?) More like scarred
that i'm scarred for life. I got bruises on my spirit, dents in my chin and i'm never lettin' anybody get me again. I'm Hard 2 Love (Thanks to Kaitlin for
'm on, I rage Got the 12 gauge had the reci-play, inter-terrestrial-ly My everyday M.O. is gettin dough cause times is rougher than a mother for brothers
wash me clean for good You know that I fought with many and I won for some We stared at ourselves 'til our breaking point We wear our bruises like watermarks The life
no direction in life You people that are spinnin' round Well I got news, God has a plan for your life, He's just waitin' for you to ask Him for the map
your vision and thoughts formulate in your mind with no precision Goldii Lokks: He paid a cruel price for what they call life Dealt with it briefly
'm bustin and makin motherfuckers panic Don't take ya life for granted put that ass in the dirt You swear the bitch was planted My lyrics motivate
[feat. Eminem] I've had it for the last time You're actions got me hot as my last rhyme You're options will either get put out greenwich or as fine Fine
[iTunes Bonus Track] [feat. Eminem] I've had it for the last time You're actions got me hot as my last rhyme You're options will either get put out greenwich