You look so defeated lying there in your new twin size bed. With a single pillow underneath your single head. I guess you decided that that old queen
We're not the same, dear, as we used to be The seasons have changed and so have we There was little we could say and even less that we could do To stop
I'm starting to feel We stay together out of fear Of dying alone I've been slipping through the years My old clothes don't fit like they once did So
Lucifer Pereish I recall sin Lucifer Pereish I recall sin (chorus) Satan be Satan be this is the city of God this is the city of God ereth is on ytic
From way far across the sea Came an Eritrean maiden she Had a one track mind and eyes funny Half blinded in a war With a pale young Anglican Who said
pot And I be the person to watch If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you debts Buy the cassette, rewind it to death
through the concrete, blowin' my chronic And I move like a diplomat, hoodie and fitted caps Dwell in the habitat where cons and killers at Faced a thousand deaths
'm quick to beat down a weak clown Clock crazy juice from L.A. to the Boogie Down I play the whole map Got hoes locked like a muthafuckin bear trap Ice
changes everything [ ROUND 1: Donald D ] Once again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five Fingers Of Death
a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked I got up, I'm 'bout to punch ya to the ground, ya trick It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in
to export Never tired of ballin' so it's on to the next sport New Mercedes Sedan, they'll export So many cars DMV though it was mail fraud Different traps
rushing your flow Babbling on the mikie like auctioneer, got the public's ears Fucked up can't hear, Atlanta, Georgia where y'all at? OutKast this Dirty South to death
, they run their intellectual sources Counterfeit wisdom creating the illusion of freedom Confusion consumes them Every word they speak it turns them out really white Internally they absent of light Trapped
highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected,and steppin' out over the line h-Oh, Baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's
at me now, ten years deep Since in the project, crack in my socks weep I never asked to be top of rap's elite Just a ghetto child tryna' learn the traps
chicks? I want you right now to turn the lights down low Pull your girl up next to you, I want you to sing this to her If death comes for me tonight,
're something beautiful, a contradiction I wanna play the game, I want the friction You will be the death of me Yeah, you will be the death of me Bury
-o-my, how the sparks will fly If that thing ever hit the ground Slim was so pleased when I had eased Into his trap of death He had slammed the door