The Struggling Moment
Emotional moment, adrenaline rushing when I awoken just yawning
Eyes open saw guys approaching (damn) at four in the mourning
Phone rings, silence as I take a quick glance at the whole gang
Heart's beating fast as hell don't want to do the wrong thang
"Quick WW get out the bed (I didn't) then his tone change"
"If you don't, than you're forcing me to let the chrome bang"
Damn fuck the crew, in mind I did wanted to pluck the fools
I'm stuck with tools but I didn't know which duck to choose
Five bitches, just one of me so whatever that's done try quickly
The barrette I brung if I stung at least one will die with me
Lying in hearse, sinned all my life now I'm asking why to the worst
Why me? knowing I did bad shit plus I've been lying in church
Gave me no answer, grabbed a cigarette it promotes cancer
Is what they told me than they attacked like four panthers
Growling with anger, they're really actin foul to be stranger
Blisters on face twisting my waist (really) I am in danger
Battered and bruising, split or blat but splattered they're chosen
Knives thrown than slitted my throat in an accident movement
Everything stops, start arguing and than the heavy gauge shot
BLAW! Brains are furious so they were steady spraying glocks
My nation trail fate, waiting patient as this creation sell late
Now I'm dead I have D.I.E.D R.I.P to mark now at Satan Hells Gate!!!