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