ATF felt the steel in their guys cold and real. The DEA were kicking down the back door. The war on drugs will claim one more. In the car the burning
Selfish moralist. Spitshined virtue. Build yourself up and kill with your ego ideal. Purity keeps and open mind, then why do your words damn. My
14 feet below where you stand. I've sunk. Beneath what sent me here. The coarse drowns march on. Exile. Self imposed. From a world of grey and
My life is sequenced bits of time. Groups of hours until I die. For a bit of change I'll know my words. Put a price on my foolish pride. Find a cycle
Put me down. Degrade me. Am I more than sin and meat. In the flesh trade I'm worthless. A world composed of filth and lust. Shamed idols. Life
Feel darkness in every bullet. Seraph grips guide the steal. Humanity distorts the meaning. Religious predators prevail. Antebellum. Man will prosper
Should keep mine sealed shut. I open my mouth. Good sense abandoned. Betrayed by humility. Dare to mention insecure. Devote attention. Knife from
Stretched out on the shore of nausea and desperation. Come down. Open the windows. Discharge my life. What covers the ground. Wretched, the sound
Breathing fire. Fill the sky. With smoke and spires. Black and high. Lungs corroded sealed and charred. Losing time. Erosion of reality. Kaleidoscopic
Banausic life shaves my spine. Seven days of serrated boredom. This Failing routine is killing me. Content and dull. I strive for what's meaningless
in fire baptised Outnumbering the stars in the sky Each with a skytrack on which they are sent To destroy each part of the world on the other side Not
the game, other half in the streets I got that permit to bury ya ice grill Shoulda named this album hurr "Licensed to Kill" Ahhh - yes my life chilly chill Mansion in Miami, other
I'm a product of this environment, why ain't I shot up? Got up today like "Why you let me breathe again?" And with each breath I feel death is creepin
death, In a place where no one goes, The arid self is a final breath, So discontinue, the anti-septic, gay charade, As a cry of justice comes, A malignant fire
Tiny butterflies don’t live together With butter whings they make each other laugh Carry in or carry out heavy thoughts Never think about confession They
Life is unfolding, it's happening right before your eyes On the road to paradise, road to paradise Inside you feel the fire blazing Outside you are so amazing Take a breath
I live for her With every breath Ever since she first entered my heart I don't remember where or when Nothing can stop what love has started There is
never hit 'em, never do nothing to hurt 'em Now you're in each others face spewing venom in your words when you spit 'em You push, pull each others hair
