[Intro: Killah Certain... Twilight
[Killah at me with his cold eyes, who was this old guy? Drug him in the building, as drive by Took out my four-five, it, put it to his forehead Dugout his pockets, in his shirt, and took his locket him near the garbage, aimed the gun and shot it Then dodged quick, how that, so fast, the wind go past Everything went in a flash, hopped over the I ran the corner, cut up the alley And made to the backdoor in the lobby, I stopped My eyes was shot, all my stolen dropped My body stood still a rock I saw this kid holdin' a four-five, the same old guy With the cold eyes, I looked out the building Saw the same cop car by It me out the trance when I heard a shot Saw the old man cry, shit drop, by the Kid disappeared somewhere through the So I chased him, his name, 'round the corner Up the block, the alley Though the backdoor a lobby When I came in, I saw the kid backin' up, with his gat in his And full of stuff that he stoled from that man I over the kid's shoulders, I seen the same old man Another young with the gun in his hand Pointed at the old head, makin' demands I out the lobby door, saw the same police man by, it was no surprise, I said shot At the same I heard a gun pop Looked at the garbage, saw a man there crotchin' Couldn't believe what I was watchin', I walked him Should I fear him, I said to myself, it's gettin' son I told to old man, stared in his cold At the same time I the ghost go by I up, saw me, holdin' the four-five I glanced back at him, asked him, what's What's the meaning? Am I He whispered, the that you stole from me Open it, there's a So I the locket on the silver chain Saw a picture of him, and he had the same initials as my Hope I'm not goin' insane, I explain, somethin' is strange I took off the old frames, put 'em on my eyes At the same time, the old man Then I cried, I felt something inside me died It got too, 'cause out of nowhere I myself, do I fear you? And a beard grew, I my face, took out a mirror Looked in it, my was silver and in terror My got cold, I broke the mirror, I felt I was old So I closed the locket, put the chain over my Hid the in my shirt, like a curse I stood up and walked Where a kid was waitin' for me, with a four-five I didn't say a word, I just stared in his Said to myself, I know guy Then he me by my shirt, then he drug me inside I him why, but he didn't reply it, I might be high He reached in my pocket, he dug in my That's I thought, damn, my locket and pointed the gun and cocked it Then he it, no, what's goin' on?... He at me with his cold eyes, who was this old guy? him in the building, as police drive by Took out my four-five, it, put it...