more real Tomorrow is just another word for misery Tales from the crypt Tales from the crypt Inhale, exhale The same air all over again Memories flee from
left Y.A.' Now on my way to the penitentiary for a yola case Damn I'm struck like the ? that's all I can say Cuz I be countin down from 20 years, every
the world Natural born, jackin bitches for diamonds and pearls Come bangin' on my door, 15's stacked I answered with the Mac cause I'm sittin' on Yac See I'm a G from
you say my name you're heading for the ground the bullshit lies that comes from your face Tales from the crypt, your final resting place Tales from the crypt
say my name you're heading for the ground the bullshit lies that comes from your face Tales from the crypt, your final resting place Tales from the crypt