Only time will tell, If this Mind will Prevail
If i'll sail to the Moon, Or be a Pack Rat in Hell
This 12 Gauge, Snug and Close, Provides Incomming Support
Just another Kid On the Ropes, Brought Into this world, Through a Sea Lift Port.
Who Could Stop me From Being me, Maybe you baby wit those Bleached Teeth.
With that Blonde hair, that sways through the air, Come sit wit me Bitch, Or get slapped ta shit, I was taught Not to care, Not a care in the world? No where.
Come On OVer, I'll Teach you one thing or two.
What gives you the Right to do what you do
I'll make you Read your own last rights, If yah know whats best for you
Take a seat, Son I dont pack heat, this Meat Cleaver works fine
when i decide to wine and dine, Keep this In Mind, Yah Life is Incased in this Tweleve Gage, Locked and Loaded ready to turn the page.
Fuck Structure, I'd Rather get Drunk and Go to Church
Fill this Sprit wit Vodka, Damn its Only to Quench My Thirst.
I'm a Dick I know, But so Is God For burning Down My Home,
Left with This Cardboard Box and Steryphone,
I use this Orange cone now as a Phone
I Am who I Am, Its All me, From the Feet to the Teeth
I'm so Real with every heart beat
Whatever Just Sitting at work.. And Keyed it up..
