my hole existence has been walk8nt in the dark looking for ghe light feeling likeci have no eyes you aint gotta be blind to lose your sight situations keep changing me 0hitz always been other fritz street baby only thing that ever made sense don't care if you don't get it it according to uncle Sam all I can say it don't hurt nomore bigger storms to be had made it out the deep end hole time on offense running straight toward the coffin stomping ppk till I finally lost it this defense keeps me on boss shit safety off ready for war these streets keep hostage every morning me and Satan have coffee gives me the energy to get up out the hot seat but I posses the knowledge that you won't fined in college shit you collect way past rock bottom any problem you had I still gotm these forces carry a lot of miles every new demon a new style I do not rest well in denile my dogs I send them out so everybody sees me then ain't the same as now want nothing more to put simple mf underground layed dorment with a lot torment weepn over corpses the hole time mourning alone heart bitter could nolonger needing to be held feeling free with these shells I'm a keep it real im stuck on drill everyone of these bullets is Dr Phill bigger then life a bullet proof shield if I get killed alway just slipn in the field bye bye gangsta