Like horses wearing their masks, always facing forward - to what end or reward? its what katie says, oh, i feel disgust inside - i really need that discipline
re a '93 Jody Reed, so slow your speed Got motherfuckers fightin over weed I cut up guys like butterfly knives Should of died last, rhyme-wise I'm Jesus
We met as soul mates On Parris Island We left as inmates From an asylum And we were sharp As sharp as knives And we were so gung ho To lay down our lives
Promised Land?" "Paradise On the West Coast Nothing but fruit and fields as far as the eye can see" Have you heard of the All-American Prophet? He found a brand new book about Jesus
Come today Come today What have they done to the earth? What have they done to our fair sister? Ravaged and plundered And ripped her And bit her Stuck her with knives
sisters only weapons can decide Whose bed I share tonight And a cold Mr. Mister, he has got me in his sights If he shoots me down he has every right Sharpened knives
Monster Kody, shoot faster than Kobe, nigga You bastards know me, the one and only Big homey from the Roc, I think you pastors lonely You need Jesus in
to that, I am sure. 1ST MOTHER You Spanish people, you come to this country Nothing here changes your lives Ungrateful immigrants asking for pity When all of your answers are knives
, Cuz everbody thinks he's the one who invented being the bore. If these are the last days then im using my music, As my Jesus save me from this musical