spitting my lyrics like guns im always ready to clap
gotta get da beat a cofin after i murder the track
i hear u talkin shit , but i aint heard of u cat
so ima pay u no attention and show you my back
i would appreciate it if some one could remove the knife
i learnt you can't trust nobody , and thats true to life
i got to the end of the tunnel and there was no light
my anger tanks full , and anything could make that fuel ignite
the pain held inside makes water wanna fall down from eye
but a long time ago my tear ducts dried , and died
so i realy cant remember the last time i cried
but who gives a fuck if u can just get high
who's to blame for the world being so cold?
cause the worlds to blame for my heart bein froze
but i am kinda thankfull it let my talent unfold
you'd think its a tsunami the way the white boy flows
you'd think its treasure the way he shines like gold
wid thoughts so rotten you'd think his mind growin mold
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