1] I once knew a whose real name was William his primary concern, was a million being the illest hustler, that the ever seen he used to fuck and sniff coke in his dreams a corrupted young mind, at the age of nigga never had a father and his mom was a she put the down, but forever yeah she was sober her sons heart grew colder he started hanging out bags in the projects checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run he was fascinated by objects but he understood money never respect he build a reputation cause he hustle and steal but got once it didn't hesitate to squeal so criminals he chilled with didn't he was real you see me and niggaz this have never been equal I project my insurecurity's at other people he feeded for props like addicts with and needles so he felt he had to to everyone he was evil a minded young man with infinite potetial the product of a breed capatalistic mental coincidentally dropped out of school to weed dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes bleed but he was sick of selling trees and in to his greed
Everyone trying to be trife never face the you propably only did a month for offences ask a nigga doing life if he had chance but then again there's always the wicked at new and forever with the devil on a code cell block but thats what happens when you rape, murder and rock devils used to be gods, angels that fell the top there's no because we're burning in the melting pot
2] So Billy started robbing niggaz, anything he do he'd get his respect back, in the eyes of his starting fights over shit, up on the block stepped up to selling mothers and the crack rock working overtime for making money for the spot hit the and wanted to move up to cocaine for filling the scarface fantasy stuck in his tired of the niggaz treating him the same he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs any bitch nigga with a gun, can slugs any with a red shirt can front like a blood even smoked the motherfucker up in a club but only a real thug can someone till they die standing in front of them, straight into their eyes Billy realized these men were well guarded and they wanted to him, before business started raping a bitch to prove he was cold hearted so now he had a between going back to his life or making money made men, up in the cife his dreams about cars and ice, made him a hardcore nigga is all he wanted to be and so he met them friday night at a to three
3] They around the projects slow while it was raining blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment untill saw a woman on the street walking alone three in the morning, coming from work, on her way home and so they got out the car and followed her through the projects, the darkness swallowed her they her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor this is it kid now you got chance to be raw so oaked her up and grapped the chick by the hair and dragged her into a lobby that had there she struggled but they forced her to go up the stairs got to the roof and then held her down on the ground screaming the fuck up and stop moving around the covered her face, but she screamed the clouts so Billy stomped on the bitch, he broken her jaw the dirty knew exactly what they were doing they her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving blood leaking the cloth, she cried silently and then they all to rape her violently Billy was meant to go first, but each of them a turn ripping her up, and choking her her throat burned a jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned when they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and one of them niggaz pulled out a new twenty-two they told him that she was a of what she'd gone through and if he her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew he about it for a minute, she was practicly dead and so he leaned over and put the gun to her head
[Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep] I'm falling and I can't back I'm falling and I can't back
4] Right before he the trigger, and ended her life he thought about the cold pain with the and ice and he felt standing along with his new brothers cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the cover but what he saw made him the cringine studder cuz he was into the eyes of his own mother she looked back at him and cried, cause he had her she cried more painfully, when they were raping her his whole stopped, he couldn't even contiplate his corruption had changed his fate and he remembered how his mom used to come late working hard for nothing, cause now what was he he turned away from the that had once given him birth and crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and but only the responded, cause god wasn't there and then he knew what it was to be empty and cold and so he jumped off the roof and died with no they say death take you to a place but I doubt it that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it and listen cause the story I'm telling is true cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I his mom to and now the devil me everywhere that I go infact I'm sure he's among one of you at my shows and every street cypher listening to thugs flowe he be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know the devil grows inside the hearts of the selvish and white, brown, and black colored is not restricted you have a self destructive destiny when your and you'll be one of children and fell from the top there's no diversity because we're in the melting pot so the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never because the dance with the might last you forever