StopShots

some of them all that they know is that pole the coldest of cities too gritty and cold all of the drugs that been pump in the soul Government play role wish that they leave us alone out side the blinds black crows we took a Elbow like macaroni 12 at the door in the morning the storm coming wanna get bronner aint black and white like designer panda all the propaganda they bombing the minds like they iraq ready to blam ya no cap in the cap and I hate its like that where is the love in the blacks rather then bullets in backs all at the school yard pulling them back this is too sad why is this happening all scattered like jazz we live in a world that be too cold why rolling with satan you forgot God lets bleach the mind like a mop top cause some of us throwed off like mozzel toff paint red on an octogon stop all of our getting but what do we got let me break it down like chop shops put down them guns and stop shots we live in a world that be too cold why rolling with satan you forgot God lets bleach the mind like a mop top cause some of us throwed off like mozzel toff paint red on an octogon stop all of our getting but what do we got let me break it down like chop shops put down them guns and stop shots what happened to us we all of the rail question is will we live to tell it momma on her knees pray to God dont let em kill drop red slushy aint trill Out the void its seeming to me be the play too many warrent on dressor judge waiting on moment of mess up prisons on prisons for adelesdence wanna jam ya like marmalade better take lemon make lemonade I dont know what ya heard go to college or sum streets for the bird in this world everything oyster aint pearl most of it theater they playing the fools wanna make tour mind circle like booze so tighten your pumas dont fall for the rouse we live in a world that be too cold why rolling with satan you forgot God lets bleach the mind like a mop top cause some of us throwed off like mozzel toff paint red on an octogon stop all of our getting but what do we got let me break it down like chop shops put down them guns and stop shots dont throw the baby out with the bathwater people are jacked but to God keep giving the honor I dint know what you peeked your head in but homie even if it be a dead end you dont have to be found dead in it Theres a way out for the hopeless ones too but then again dreaming is all on you under the bridge is cold but make fire lysol or something clean up desire sabatoge whats that savatoge is being your own trap cant escape no matter how hard you run. face it down even if a heavy ton To many counting on you like calculator pull deep cause theres greater your more than the block you on your more than the trap even if a hot one Too many ways to rise above if focus forward what the eyes does we live in a world that be too cold why rolling with satan you forgot God lets bleach the mind like a mop top cause some of us throwed off like mozzel toff paint red on an octogon stop all of our getting but what do we got let me break it down like chop shops put down them guns and stop shots we live in a world that be too cold why rolling with satan you forgot God lets bleach the mind like a mop top cause some of us throwed off like mozzel toff paint red on an octogon stop all of our getting but what do we got let me break it down like chop shops put down them guns and stop shots