Lyrics:
Don't leave that backdoor open
Backwood smoking
I ain't slippin or folding
I know them niggas be hoping
Cracka gave me a penalty mustve thought I was
the first degree
You'll serve yourself the penalty
Karma will not forgive this
Welcome to your lifetime sentence
Pay off the jury
You still live with your
the penalty
Steady elevation to the most high
Don't be surprised when I blow by
Cuz I'm aiming for the stars
And I always have been
Just finally at the position
This is the scent of decay
This is the law and your boss
This is the Penalty Box
You will die in a shallow grave
You will die without a name
You will
the company
Death from monotony
Bloodshed economy
Everything's gone from me
XL bully yeah you know I've got that dog in me
Beware of the hound on the gates
As I attract the wicked into the Sunz of Man Court
He shall be tried for his ways & actions
Death shall be his penalty
As I embellish, mentally I
Adopted by the destiny
Death‘s going to be the penalty
I want to leave my legacy
I've been swimming in my own blood sea
Fuck all gods
Fuck all demons
It’s
the
Discreet that I gotta feed
Imma need another one, a penalty
Wander in the night like I'm a
Bat stuck in a tenebris
L-L-L-Lost in the death grip
Cause
you sentence me to death it ain't hard to tell
You don't know, oh oh
The Death Penalty is Wrong
If only you saw what I can see
You'll see why I think
the death penalty,and I'm servin' a
Death wish, so come on, step to this
Hysterical idea for a lyrical professionist
Friday the thirteenth, walking down
the death penalty,and I'm servin' a
Death wish, so come on, step to this
Hysterical idea for a lyrical professionist
Friday the thirteenth, walking down
The Masta, the Ase-Inc
Lost is the ghetto dweller trapped in a cage
There's no way out of the death trap
You can't come back, back
No matter what
Shed kill shed their blood
Eradicate mass murder
The mark of the blood
Spare the first born
Penalty of death will pass over
The dark angel
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You make amends with the devil for your empathy
Democracy is a cover for your penalty
Hypocrisy and greed the true face behind your sympathy
Wearing
dark thoughts
This is my goodbye note, Girl you're so powerful
All my struggles, I'm nomore stronger
It's a death penalty, tired of trying getting cold
need electricity
No honour to die
This is how it needs to be done
Death penalty is in your fuckin head
Don't you think this shall be done ?
will keep the game gone
Killing every demon in my path (YES)
Penalty for crossing me you ask (DEATH)
(Verse 2)
I’ve learned to use this sword
To fight
at the mouth
To throw to the furnace
Those who'll be punished
Is your remedy
What it claims to be?
Is this penalty
Bound to silence me?
Dancing with death with
Cut the BS just what are you telling me?
You have the right to your own
Death penalty?
Snap out of it, and smell the coffee
You're above the Ten
for my niggas on death row
I speak these words for all my dudes that got natural life
Or the death penalty, but still be dreaming bout the light
Be
(Yuh)
Die for my respect (uh)
Don't make me guess (yea)
Not afraid of death (not of death)
I must confess (I must confess)
Mighty mighty fine we've
desecration for beating flesh
Penalty for violation is death (death)
Woe, woe, to the man that strive with his maker on judgment day
Hip-hip-hooray
Mystery,
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