sneak with a street sweeper Niggas don't ever know what hit 'em, I split 'em And snatch they soul like the Reaper Have you ever seen a killer Dressed
silence Hoping I die fast, but chill, never do, sleepa Gotta get put that on all me reefer Somehow must beat ya, so peep out the creep or The reaper
with me nigga you fuckin with the best Grab ahold to the tec, put a hole in your chest Grab your ass by the neck then lay your soul to rest [Chorus
aim to blame our sons And I done seen down the barrel of a strap before But I don't wanna die no mo', I fear the reaper Help us jesus, help to keep us
find banana clips 'cause it's Guerilla warfare last year I was watching this from the couch and now I'm here thats to let you know what I'm about reaper
eyes, nothing to say An open hand with scars can hide the pain away What I can give is not enough to help him grow How can I fulfill his needs, embrace his soul
built our confidence on wasteland we've seen how the walls come down LIFE BURNS A man dies like a butterfly Life burns from the touch of the Reaper
here I wish I had the wings to fly away from here, yeah But Mamma I feel so low Mamma where do I go? Mamma what do I know? Mamma we reap what we sow
' burned from the sun, In my intersection, the guard has spoken (Uh) Sword stroken, If you think you ready for a fair one, pay your token, On my soul
My mind's controlled before I learned mind control What you call living life, I call dying slow I'm genetically predisposed The reaper the only thing that can ease my soul
soulless, coldblooded, everlasting Am I the next tender prey? I won't let my soul be raped! I am no longer weak My soul grows stronger Now I'm the coldblooded
baby for anyone who try to diss Proof or Hailie I'ma break their Halo put 'em on the reaper's payroll, erase them and hang their soul it ain't no hoes
be mad 'Cause we're so bad we get respect you never had Tell the truth, James Brown was old 'Til Eric and Rakim came out with 'I Got Soul' Rap brings
full of pain and drama Bloodstains and horror, here my voice out the Hell flames, I hollar I write with the pen of the reaper, stare in my eyes Look deeper
it finds ways to keep 'em, it sews seeds and reaps 'em And now she's part of that harvest, different from all the others Ask her mother how her smile touched souls
Trapped, no shield, no sword The unbeaten path got my soul so sore Allured by the lust, something money can't cure The Devil want me as is, but God, He
so I reaps what I sow You know, you know, on and on, and on and on and on My cypher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone I can't control the soul flowin
You must be on crack, you're buggin' 'cause your head is at A place where reality doesn't seep in Practice makes perfect then you might reap in The