Lyrics:
Evolution's end
Never will it mend
(Never)
Fire
To begin whipping dance of the dead
(Blackened is the end)
To begin whipping dance of the dead
(Color our world
lost control
I don't know what you did to Kyron
But right now he really wants you dead (Fuck Kyron!)
Now you can stay and end up getting killed
Or we
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
mind's a lethal weapon
And my best friend it's a dead end
I can't get out of this
Bad hair day please don't look
I drank my coffee and I read my book
I
With every hour every minute every seconds
Corruption thickens part of me ends every time the clock tickens
Your blood sickens your body weakens
Your
you hold
Your motherfucking mic with
Turn it against you
until you gotta cut it off, while I'm in your cellar yelling out 'DEAD By Dawn' hah
Eradicate
Meal in Panas restaurant
Was last time I saw you
I wish I could've told you that I fucking adore you
But I can't, not by chance
It's a lance to the heart
what remains
Exposed by the light of day
Run now and tell your friends
This cycle never ends
I will haunt you in your dreams
Laughing at your anguish
be what it be)
I hope I don't end up a fiend
Trippin' on beans and seein' in 3D
I hope money start growin' on trees
Call up my mama and say I'm
G's
Reflected and disrespected, plus I'm rejected
"You're just another rapper who swears he's makin records"
That's what they said, whenever I
walkin' around with Macs and the 45
So how you want to handle your biz ya bitch made mark
Leave ya dead to the head in Ocean View Park
'Cause when
cradled me inside of it all
And I couldn’t escape
Time passed by
and the ends remained frayed
So I guess we’ll live
To see another day
With you
and send your show to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead weight
We negotiate wit .38's in a ?nor? face
GZA came wit the Liquid Swords
the same dream money the main thang is all I membrane and I Know it was just all to a dead end I guess that's why they call em Dead presidents is the moment
the dead of the night
That keeps me hanging on, waiting for the end.
Just that sweet little mystery that's in your heart
Just that sweet little mystery
the dead of the night
That keeps me hanging on, waiting for the end.
Just that sweet little mystery that’s in your heart
Just that sweet little mystery
the reflection
My hair combed back like a raven's wing
My muscles hard and tight
And curling from the business end of my gun
Was a query-mark of cordite
Well I
Graveyards in my pocket.
Tombstones in my wallet.
If you talkin' 'bout my profit,
All I see is dead people.
All I see is dead people.
You starve
day marks the end of mankind
Lies so easily believed
By those who wish to be deceived
Life and death bought and sold, now the last act unfolds
on me
Uh, I cant lie to myself
When I speak on "end it all"
Take a look at my wealth
Gon be speeding after all
It's just a wish for the well
I've been
yours means the most,
Right until the dawn end,
Clasped by the tightest fit.
Ready in motion,
Nothing else is easier, It's too loud.
Mist imposing, it's
Who was found dead on the phone
Who was dragged down by the stone
Who was found dead on the phone
Who was dragged down by the stone
Understand the scene is locked, when you dead bolt
Hit em in the throat, ride em like the jet black colt
Through the jungle, it's another rumble when I set
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