Lyrics:
as the blood trickles
My body wiggles
I'm lookin' up at my beautyful baby as she giggles.
I never thought that it would end this way
This ain't how I wanted
painted just like the man
That Veta tryin not to bite his hand
But they need em to keep em life from they stand
Every night praying for praying go as far
you rhyme for a couple of weeks
Doesn't mean that you've reach the MC's peak
Let me stop sounding all bitter
Ghetto child, never be a quitter
But don't
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
its dog eat dog, you are what you eat
Just like the mad dog that bites the hand that feeds
Like the mad dog that bites the hand that feeds
Just like
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
and
So I feed them,
They say keep your enemies close
So I feed them
I try to kill mine by drowning in poison
So I feed them
Fill my lungs up with smoke til
the abyss
The ouroboros continues to feed
On its tail forever wrapped around our lives
The cycle will never end
Cut off the head of the bastard snake
distress
The price he had to pay to win her hand
Swords and shields
His ranks he wields
A wall that hid them all from the bitter end
Knight in armour
He
in the
Sand huh! Climb that fence
Damn
By the time I get to the end of my verse
Calisthenics of the tongue
Exercising the first
That's freedom
There is a wall in my life built by you (mmm)
You opened a door that a kid shouldn't walk through
Oh, but I'm not bitter, I'm just tired
No use
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
our own hands, we die by our own hands
It's like we're heading into Armageddon
And at the ending, it's relevant that most of us aren't entering heaven
on the beach is crying
Boy on the beach cries a river of tears.
Woman by the river
Can you taste my love?
Taste my love?
You is the mouth where my river ends
You
Don’t bite the hand
Don’t bite the hand that feed you
Don’t bite the hand
Don’t bite the hand that feed you
Don’t bite the hand
Don’t bite
it's time I said me a few choice words
All about that demon automobile
A metal box with the polyglass wheel
The end result to a dream of Henry Ford
wide
Images around me
Don't identify inside
Just one blur I recognize
The one that soothes and feeds
My way of life is easy
And as simple are my
prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from
'Cause all that you have is your soul
Don't be tempted by the shiny apple
Don't you eat of a bitter fruit
Hunger only for a taste of justice
that feeds
To taste the flesh there in between my teeth
It ain’t wrong to want to bite the hand that feeds
They can’t train you like an animal
So go
One by one, all in line
Marching forth with conviction
Made official, made to end
From our cells wait your eviction
So glow for us give us hope
To make an MC shit in his bed
Me and Scratch on a riddim, you're dead
Two pale-faced lyrical men
That get love in the criminal ends
It's the white boy
Fuck that stupid bitch, now let me see my kids
I would've had yo back forever but today it ends
Your family fake as fuck and they don't wanna see you
Getting lost up in the music
Getting lost up in the music
Give me one more lie, that's all I need
One of those alibis you feed to me
'Cause
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