I'm stompin on the ground, niggas be shakin now, you heard I'mma samurai, No words come out yo mouth, now you reminiscing and you filled with doubt, why? nigga you ain't heard?! I'm ruthless! ma katana boutta slice you into pieces, so say your last words, or please save me the pleadin, fuck your thoughts that's enough wit da goddamn preachin, I'm a man of honor, so don't you dare disrespect, I feel yo energy, and that shit's filled with neglect, even since birth you've always been inside a fucking shell, your own mind presenting you into the gates of hell, burning forever until time comes to a cease, slit wrist, blunt disease, black blood, guilty needs, in this lifetime you never found yo niche, it's not a matter of what, but what's happened has been... I envy you, for you chose the wrong path, shoulda stood in yo place now you dust in the past...bitch