back home Sit back and relax, readin my poems While the sunlight hit and gleam off the stones It's only natural, I want castles and black jewels I want statues and
of thugs, some crips and some bloods Neantha's, latin kings, broken homes and shattered dreams They gather in teams around jacob's ladder Set up robots and
baby, no baby Killa for look at us, forever fucked up All we do is fuck, fight and get X'ed up Enough, enough, we bad for each other mama But our sex life
to obliterate But death is the silence In this language of violence Death is the silence But death is the silence In this cycle of violence Death is
to love me I owe my thanks to Thee They never expressed that life's a part of death They never go there but you can blow here The 25 to life and greens
this? It's Klep's, the clothes wreckers' Life interceptor, pussy collector Got your bitch on my dick and I ain't even stressin' her Check enough sex
Yo, tell 'em how your life is son How your life is yo? My life is nuttin' like a sitcom, you see I sip Dom I rock Jordan's, and can't stand Pippen's
and busting nuts in my rhymes, I'm horny so don't ignore me if your semi-fine Me and Gordy, Prozak love orgies and we in our prime and we [Chorus:] Can't hide the (horns) And
your taking his life holy spirit Lord and you have a covern over his life Continue to bless him Lord Let him know that his best is yet to come And Lord
Come right in baby, have a seat. Alright Would you like a drink? Sure I'll have one... and another and another and another and another and another and
you're covered in wet sex, with no glove you just vexed 'cause life is so less blessed feel like death is the best bet Im here to give you my table and chest stress life
, then would you respect mine This wedding band and music draws a line Between life and Tech N9ne This ring was supposed to protect a nigga Best for niggas, who couldn't stop having sex
who I'm taking home so I can fuck Grant Rice is Money, drugs, liquor, and them ho's My life is Based on sex, drugs, and rock and roll Tormented Money
as they test my faces of death [chorus] Faces of death, Faces of death Are you scared for your life motherfucker? (You don't wanna see) Faces of death, Faces of death
and blow, and lick you while i get you for more and you aint no droppin fellow when i get you and go kiss your lips then I kill you while im fucking you
life with 4 rounds Take over ya spot and now we got to shut 'em down Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds Take over ya spot and now we Ain
magnum Don Ps, LV monograms Hottest girls flew from Rio Mojitos, mucho frio, my libido Sex so strong, without the E, though Hollow threats, we dona??t see those Higher death
ways I was locked up for four hundred holidays I was in the peezee when I heard Easy E and Dr. Dre Was in the pen for that bad boy death row thing I