screaming thug life reppin 89 to the fullest never ending God's worship keeping my enemies closer than my eye in the sky this is war battleship undetected you and I see the coordinates to the heart beat that no cap got us exclusive I know we all had dreams this should be sumthin never mention being controlled by what makes makes us tick bomb em in the face man destruction please oh please ask why of low vibrating place keeping me up outta this place like a brick to a flooded tomb eroding away tell his fan to take take off wita broom on the strings never stop sweeping don't resort to explain alot everyone was probly a robot skynet self-aware bitchin itching for pitching I wasn't ready to derive my song with my voice of the past recite it with a blast beat of the snare and the Tom make beat bounce with a remix of a gong hurry this beat was ready end warming up after you spend proof read before you send asure to offend your friend not the kind you wanna bend or ask for money no hand out nothing to lend work to live the rest out