Enchained -N- Societies Wayz
Life's distance-Hyroglyphics-children listen
take heed-to life's disease-casuse father's lost in the system
this is my ghetto love song-ghetto prisim's
ghetto living-equal more prisions-engraved in underdeveloped decisions
-divide and conquer-from blowing this marshall
getting Slim and Shady-from he who creates this monster
what was Conta witout guns-no Fun-like life witout funds
though you can't get some witout one
to advance-man you gotta take that chance
and when you step out on that limb boy throw up ya hands
ain't gotta listen, sing and dance-to give props to the man
just Man ya ground and watch where ya stand
Haters all around-see the eye's of the Devil and tey plotting a Plan
Killin they Kin over sips of Gin and Hen
and then
it's Remy to reminise-the live's of those lost during this
.Shhhhh!
