Nixon] I'm in the kitchen cooking up bananas Cameras on the roofs with the police scanners By any means I'm a get these papers Ride with a nigga or catch
The day go fast, when ya broke, but it seems like The minute you pay, the sun, never set I don't sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death So I wake
out a plane In your bed, in your room, under a tree In a lake, in a bath, into sea By a sword, by a rope or gasoline By a knife, by a raiser or machine
whistle blow? Maybe I'll never know, but I inherited his poetic soul so the sybolism's yet to show. Is life so obscene that death's more serine? Or was
never prone to heed the limits of life, life probably the biggest word I've ever said, that says alot 'cause there's a whole lot of words inside my head death
As taught by Sun Tzu in the chapter After the third one, I heard my words shall be bombed Regardless to anything or anyone I die by the gun, my life
in and out of this dream I'm tossing, turning, screaming Cause it's changing the scene on me again Sweat pours from my pores And I'm drowning life preservers finally got me Death
ponies closer And I'll tell you all a tale Of Utah Carroll, partner And his last ride on the trail In a grave without a headstone Without a date or
This chronic got me noid I need to get a job But instead I wanna sell dope hang on a rope and steady mobb I'm wakin' up in the morning thinkin' of death
You've been lied to spied on crucified and railed at And he'll spit on the words of your hopeless excuses Wrong or right? Day over night? Who cares? It
Sun Tzu in the chapter, after the third one I heard my words shall be bombed Regardless to anything or anyone or else I die by the gun, my life has
breath and everything could be pleasant Life through death, man's final lesson Nothing less, nothing less Nothing less, god bless the days I rest in this mess called 'life
that sista But can't tell a nigga nothing 'Cause the black man always trying to be something Else besides his self nigga This a matter of life and death
pharoah Tut, I'm blessed with life so I breathe deep and give praise to the most high then I, get fresh for a new day I eat broccoli for breakfast and
day and age, we should be seeking to establish meaningful and constructive relationships with other higher intelligences like dolphins and whales. Instead, however, we seen intent on either exterminating them or
shirt awfully red But I can't put the knife to my neck, my life is a wreck And I'd shoot myself if I had a rifle or tek Prolonged death through malnutrition
given it a thought? Is it punishment for allowing you soul to be caught? Is it being burned alive when you beg for death? But if your dead already and death