[2Pac/Makaveli
Yo 'Law! Is it cool if a nigga just get up for this one?
(Sample "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep) I'm falling and I can't back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn I'm falling and I can't back
1 - Immortal Technique]
I once knew a whose real name was William his primary concern, was making a being the illest hustler, that the ever seen he used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his a corrupted mind, at the age of thirteen nigga never had a and his mom was a feen she put the pipe down, but yeah she was sober her sons simultaneously grew colder he started hanging out selling bags in the checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run he was fascinated by objects but he understood money never respect he build a reputation he could hustle and steal but got locked once it didn't hesitate to so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was you see me and niggaz like have never been equal I dont project my at other people he feeded for props addicts with pipes and needles so he he had to prove to everyone he was evil a fever young man with infinite potetial the product of a ghetto breed capatalistic coincidentally out of school to sell weed dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes bleed but he was of selling trees and gave in to his greed
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young in the wild life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, better slow down you can be touched
[Verse 2 - Technique]
So started robbing niggaz, anything he could do he'd get his back, in the eyes of his crew starting fights over shit, up on the block stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the rock working for making money for the crack spot hit the and wanted to move up to cocaine for filling the scarface fantasy in his brain tired of the block niggaz treating him the he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the but when he tried to step to 'em, showed him no love they told him any coward can sell drugs any bitch nigga with a gun, can slugs any nigga with a red shirt can front like a even Puffy smoked the up in a club but only a thug can stab someone till they die standing in front of them, starring straight into eyes Billy realized that these men well guarded and they wanted to test him, business started suggested raping a bitch to he was cold hearted so now he had a choice between going back to his or making with made men, up in the cife his dreams cars and ice, made him agree a nigga is all he ever wanted to be and so he met them night at a quarter to three
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow you can be touched
[Verse 3 - Immortal
They drove around the projects while it was raining blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment untill they saw a woman on the walking alone three in the morning, coming back work, on her way home and so quietly got out the car and followed her walking through the projects, the swallowed her they wrapped her around her head and knocked her onto the floor this is it kid now you got chance to be raw so Billy oaked her up and grapped the by the hair and dragged her into a lobby had nobody there she struggled hard but they her to go up the stairs they got to the roof and held her down on the ground shut 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 bastards knew exactly what they were doing kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving blood leaking through the cloth, she cried and then they all to rape her violently Billy was meant to go first, but each of them a turn ripping her up, and her until her throat burned a broken jaw mumbled for god but weren't concerned they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos one of them niggaz out a brand new twenty-two they told him she was a witness 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
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young in the wild life Criminal mind of a juvenile still a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better down you can be touched
[Verse 4 - Technique]
Right before he the trigger, and ended her life he thought the cold pain with the platinum and ice and he felt strong standing along his new brothers the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover but he saw made him start the cringine studder cuz he was starring into the eyes of his own she looked at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her she more painfully, than when they were raping her his whole world stopped, he couldn't contiplate his corruption had succesfully changed his and he remembered how his mom used to home late working for nothing, cause now what was he worth he turned away from the woman had once given him birth and crying out to the sky cause he was and scared but only the devil responded, cause god there and right then he knew it was to be empty and cold and so he jumped off the roof and died no soul they say death take you to a better place but I it that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it and listen cause the story I'm telling is true cuz I was with Billy Jacobs and I raped 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 street cypher listening to little thugs flowe he could be standing next to you, and you wouldn't know the devil grows inside the of the selvish and wicked white, brown, and black colored is not restricted you have a self destructive destiny your inflicted and you'll be one of gods and fell from the top no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to with you, you better say never because the with the devil might last you forever
[Chorus -
Young niggaz in the life mind of a juvenile still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down Cause you can be
Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a juvenile still a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better down You can be
(Sample "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep) [Plays whilst song out]
I'm falling and I can't back