Life is full of misery
Life is full of despire
Death comes as an answer
When light fades from the air...(damn)
Death may be the answer
When one must face fears...
Two tears in a bucket?
Fuck, Mine's a well...shit
If you got yours...
I gotta get mine...
I'll break a face or two,
To a state of late mind...
I'll break your face in two
Two states at a time...
Threats mean shit,
Unless they stay to your grind...yep
I'm a ghost writer...
Not an audio vision
If words could hurt...
I'd be a Tsunami Collision
If words could hurt...
I'd be a full-assault decision
Im a Die-hard renegade...
My aim is Precision...