Been out for awhile, trying to get some actual tracks out...but i needed to stretch my mind for a hot second...
-It's dead on arrival...cause i've been struck, twenty times, from semi-auto rifle.../
-and now i'm fighting for every breath, my insticts are screamin for survival.../
-and now i'm quoting every line from the bible, cause it's undeniable, i'm gonna be dead on arrival..../
-jesus deliver me away from the pain, my mind's going insane, but i knew the consequence of this game.../
-the dames, cocaine..., power, fortune, and fame, that I gained, and I know I took it all in vein.../
-and now i'm laying here slaned, i feel a hot one burning a hole in my brain, i can feel the devils flame.../
-I know you've heard before, and i know it sounds the same, but i hate to say it god...
-but your the one who left these streets untammed.../
-But the blood that flows in the gutter, has become too thick, it's making me sick.../
-that i have to witness all this constant bullshit, we must we live with, with wounds that we always inflict.../
-why must we have to pull a lick to become rich, why must a girl turn trick and start sucking everyones dick.../
-i've already read the book, i've already seen the script, but why must you depict the shit i'm constantly forced to put up with.../
-i must admit, it's you i blame for turning me into a lunatic, a basket case.../
-and now i'm on my way to tell it to your face.../
-i know i'm a disgrace, what i can't understand, is why don't you erase the human race.../
-i can't comprehend, over even begin to understand, how you let this plauge take over your land.../
-you say you love everyone, and your a fan of man, but we never see your heart, just furry of your fist you hold in your hand.../
-I've underlined every passage, every scripture, and yet i still can't picture, how your created such a lifeless mixture.../
-many nights i spent contemplating hanging myself from a ceiling fixture, poisoned from my own literture../
-i know my misery's must seem miniture, cause I know you already have your mind full of whats already occured.../
-But I still tried to live by your word, but my hope is blurred, my speech slurred, and still gun shots was the last thing i heard.../
-blantly this has become obsurred, a life without death is what i would've prefered, now my soul floats away silently like a bird.../
-but it's hell that lurred, ...but wait, whats this, i hear angels talking, and it sounds like bliss.../
-i saw a flash that made me remense, suddenly someones giving me a hug and kiss, what did i do to diserve this.../
-don't worry my son, wipe away the blood from your bleedy lips, and i'll heal your broken wrists../
-theres no longer a reason to trip, slip away into this heavenly abyss.../
-but before i fell into crevesses, i remembered, and started shootin till i unloaded the entire clip.../
-and found out it was all nonesense, and before i blacked out into blackness, i found myself with my back on a hard matress.../
-And before i could reach devine intervension, i was looking back up at my morgtician, and even though i had no vision.../
-I still heard him faintly mention, right before he made his incision, damn, why did he choose to die this way.../
-But anyways, I see traces from A.K., damn, no wonder this kid was D.O.A......
-It's dead on arrival...cause i've been struck, twenty times, from semi-auto rifle.../
-and now i'm fighting for every breath, my insticts are screamin for survival.../
-and now i'm quoting every line from the bible, cause it's undeniable, i'm gonna be dead on arrival..../
-jesus deliver me away from the pain, my mind's going insane, but i knew the consequence of this game.../
-the dames, cocaine..., power, fortune, and fame, that I gained, and I know I took it all in vein.../
-and now i'm laying here slaned, i feel a hot one burning a hole in my brain, i can feel the devils flame.../
-I know you've heard before, and i know it sounds the same, but i hate to say it god...
-but your the one who left these streets untammed.../
-But the blood that flows in the gutter, has become too thick, it's making me sick.../
-that i have to witness all this constant bullshit, we must we live with, with wounds that we always inflict.../
-why must we have to pull a lick to become rich, why must a girl turn trick and start sucking everyones dick.../
-i've already read the book, i've already seen the script, but why must you depict the shit i'm constantly forced to put up with.../
-i must admit, it's you i blame for turning me into a lunatic, a basket case.../
-and now i'm on my way to tell it to your face.../
-i know i'm a disgrace, what i can't understand, is why don't you erase the human race.../
-i can't comprehend, over even begin to understand, how you let this plauge take over your land.../
-you say you love everyone, and your a fan of man, but we never see your heart, just furry of your fist you hold in your hand.../
-I've underlined every passage, every scripture, and yet i still can't picture, how your created such a lifeless mixture.../
-many nights i spent contemplating hanging myself from a ceiling fixture, poisoned from my own literture../
-i know my misery's must seem miniture, cause I know you already have your mind full of whats already occured.../
-But I still tried to live by your word, but my hope is blurred, my speech slurred, and still gun shots was the last thing i heard.../
-blantly this has become obsurred, a life without death is what i would've prefered, now my soul floats away silently like a bird.../
-but it's hell that lurred, ...but wait, whats this, i hear angels talking, and it sounds like bliss.../
-i saw a flash that made me remense, suddenly someones giving me a hug and kiss, what did i do to diserve this.../
-don't worry my son, wipe away the blood from your bleedy lips, and i'll heal your broken wrists../
-theres no longer a reason to trip, slip away into this heavenly abyss.../
-but before i fell into crevesses, i remembered, and started shootin till i unloaded the entire clip.../
-and found out it was all nonesense, and before i blacked out into blackness, i found myself with my back on a hard matress.../
-And before i could reach devine intervension, i was looking back up at my morgtician, and even though i had no vision.../
-I still heard him faintly mention, right before he made his incision, damn, why did he choose to die this way.../
-But anyways, I see traces from A.K., damn, no wonder this kid was D.O.A......