lesson we must learn All the misery - Hand of God Violence and disease - Hand of God Population losing faith Devastating crime - Hand of God No respect for life - Hand of God
Our childhood years recall the tears heart laced with venom Smokin sherm, drinkin malt liquor, father forgive her Me and my girlfriend, hustlin, fell in love with the struggle Hands
up in the bar, faggots wanna look like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand
this muthafucka Nigga, duce double 0 duce Lay, B, Wish Flesh (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug) I think its time we take these niggas back to the god-damn
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gave him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn right BITCH, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous
love My granddaddy God rest his soul now Well we had a big long talk together the day he died Said son this world is full of hate and venom An' I can
Many lifetimes have come and gone In elation of this day By the Order's hand The minions forged his way At age thirteen Dawn the Days of Revealing The
in the bar, faggots wanna look like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand
eternal bloody night He pronounced the rites, the slimy queen's awake the cause is the sword, my sword in Akron's hands The vomit of evil, the venom
rap about the Strange life, it's beautiful, Tell it to 'em like a gen-I-ius, Spit it out like I thought you knew, Bubblin', hope you hear me thizz, Prayin' to God