First to First, womb to hearse get by Is there nothing you want worse than to pass the time? Am I stubborn, selfish or scared of stability Part of a rotten
Hey fuckhead weekend party jock You're just a piece of shit that talks Hey rich sorority goldie locks Out getting raped or suckin cock Hey high school
and type You're and earache youre to much for me to take An earache why won't you go awaay An earache out looking for hands to shake An earache a tired
three My lips whisprer to the cross in hand Are there no ears listening cold drafts slip past the pane cracks But what will day break the clean slate bring? in stores a
loud with no crowd to mind Four walls are all in which confide Peoples pressure, a mental tether A police lock pole on the wrong side of your door It's a
for a cheap imitation See us we must abide by our labeled limitations They missed the X'd fists, jump kicks in nike There ain't even a pig pile pic or
smoke of red hot molten metal; Mankind forges a new age of casualties The essence of survival is to see Potential threats that may come to pass. Victory
a doubt where my live niggaz give me a shout On the strength shit niggaz check for Connect the four shots and guess who blew it from next door Time after time
global conflict Force to annihilate, reserved for cold war Trapped within race arms inertia RESURRECT A PARADOX, BALANCE OF TERROR TIME ALREADY WASTED
Black smoke of red hot molten metal; Mankind forges a new age of casualties The essence of survival is to see Potential threats that may come to pass
would love to see A stationary pulley drawin' from a wishin' well The Genie gave me three more because I listen well There's a Proverb that goes "One
as a whole It's time to take off the blindfold (I know) (A thousand men, a thousand sorrows) [Verse 2] These are the times that try my thug sole White
