yeah here in the backwoods we do what we do its family out here in the backwoods we get twisted ,double fisted ,and the midnight sky, is so uplifting as i sit back with a bottle of jack with my gun on my side ready to attack ready to ride ready to die ready for whateva it is that made you feel that you had to hide the lies talking to myself in public the troubles i had double it drinking Champaign on my murda murda campaine as im a champion taking the reighns feelin yo pain driving me insane inside these walls of pain nothing to lose nothing to gain just awhole lotta hard feelings after that midnight train lebaves its stain of code red left you all for dead pleeding coinnciding beggin fo yo.life as ppl you know keep.on bleeding and the sound of the dead is in yo head and thats fr fr my friend change yo mind inside your own confides and your problems become your own in the private area thats in ya zone while your home alone and we aint no play thang we be strapped up on dat bang thang its clear as it gets to the future of the hell. i made as you see lifes maskerade for what it really is inside this show biz i aint no whiz kid smart as hell and I'm sure it will be over soon and this will all come to an end my friend when the deer rome and the antelope play no.reighn deer no pain dear no punk mutha fucka gonna