From the woods, from the woods. They are coming from the woods. Riding horses cloaked in gray. Make their way, to my door. Lay their boots upon my floor.
Anything we should know about your change? -- Before I was undiscovered. When I was invincible. Nobody could kill the silence. And probably no one will again.
Time takes my time. I, here to myself, hold the silence in. Torn from my hand. So heavy now you're a world away. Though they rage, these little lies. I've grown so cold.
I) After all. Following everything I've known. I was wondering all alone. Waiting for a time that might have been. My own way down. Suddenly everything is wrong.
"Fuck It". (feat. El Sadiq, Powerlord JEL). . [Intro: WC]. Dub-see from the Westside Connect Gang. Dub-see from the Westside Connect Gang. Dub-see from the Westside Connect Gang.
(Intro: Ice-T). Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin. It's all about that hardcore mind. Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house.
Ice-T back in that ass. Return of the real. Muthafuckas fakin and frontin like they don't know what time it is. Niggas on the streets ain't really got a muthafuckin choice.
A-yo Ice, man. I'm working on this term paper for college.. What's the First Amendment?. . Freedom of Speech, that's some motherfuckin' bullshit. You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick.
Off to the studio late night. Time to cut another track. It's gotta be hype. Got my rhyme book in hand. A blue loose leaf. Anybody move on that. They get loose teeth.
Upon initial contact with Ice-T's music,. I had envisioned him to be an ill-. Mannered and psychologically. Unstable man with an extremely. Uneducated and barbaric.
Everybody step back from the mic. As I set it off. All playin' the wall. It's time to sweat it off. Anybody with staatic oh please try. I'll do ya like Godfather 3.
Societal advancement, an agenda of control. Forcing the elimination of hereditary flaws. Licensed breeding protocol, man's course decided. Incarcerating violaters, their spawn aborted, state required forfeit.
soldiers of deception dark seeds among our race,. an absence of free will, is all we ever face,. overcome by chemicals of lust inside the brain. we don't need an answer, just someone to blame,.
Burning urge to conceive. like animals blind in heat. But they're human all the same. copulation compulsion to breed,. just anatomy and instinct lust.
Turn your back and take a look. At what the world is really like. What is there for you and I?. (Nothing short of suicide). . Burn the candle at both ends.
He fell in love,. Late last summer before all the kids went back to school.. When he found out,. That she felt the same all he said is well that's cool..
You could've been the real one. You could've been the one enough for me. You could've been the free one, the broken down and sick one. Had enough of vacant life.
Sat down with the poker face. The snake eyes and your pillowcase. The hands holding the triple ace. Are laying down the cards. She said it without sentiment.
I have been looking for loose change. Down behind the armchair seat. I've been propping up this coffee cup. Looking down, down into the street. . And I hate what I've become, said.