[Killa Sin] Yo, yo, I gotta get a grip and ends on life, Im livin trife, G Im shiesty, now I see why nobody likes me It might be the image project that I selected But uf it, shit is not real, as well as hectic Inspect it, ur vest and got tested Suggestions manifestin my thoughts I manifest it, but check it My mind was designed for crime, the bottom line cuz its my time to shine with the nickel-plated 9 to a spine, aint no remorse in my source of madness with my temper, my anger rises like my status bcoz Im alone on the borough of Shaolin for wildin, dont think of this piece when I be smilin My hearts stone cold, its what I own For niggaz who brag, I break bones leave em ungagged and here to moan I hate snakes on that fake shit I get mad, leave em shooken up bad like when a quake hit I got a steez-o thats raw, man Another brother prevoked, now thats all, damn Why did he bother to bother a father knowin forewell that he wont leave to see tomorrow Be on ur guard when I start to flip shit Im sick when the God is on to get a grip [60 Sec. Assassin] As u enter the hocus pocus, perhaps the dopest Tote this, for those armed with dope shit Focus, I blood shot ur lyrics with sarotions Ferocious sound effects brains go narcotious Insanity enters humanity like an anime Invade ur central nervous system mathematically Schimatic, Im a panic, couldnt hold on to a tablet Symatic, blood rushin through ur system like an addict Bomb glistenin, watch for the blow, I deliver it faster stroll, u wrote, minute, barrier, delinquent Grabs ur soul, magnetic flux beyond control Im leavin peeps civic a-moan, sellin soul to the totem pole All ur possesions I own for my own The chemical, u clone, commotosis The syndrome, the rip van the winkle, twinkle twinkle u caught up with ur days now, roland is a star What part, whistle heart, intruders travel so far Not even the master chart would put ya arteries back apart, for the largest technique is so ah ah ah http://www.lyricsbook.net/lyrics/78151.html
