The Masta, the Lost is the ghetto trapped in a cage Theres no way out of the death
You cant back, back No matter what you do you fall in a death trap You cant come back, No what you do when you fall
and time again lifes getting shorter Fear in the air what appears is the A nigga named, Stef, was up meth some coke, had a stroke, so I chilled for his death
Time has arrived, four in one All the sin in, on my face, theres a grin Another dumb vic, once moved, now Grabbed 'em by the wrist, come to the
Meet Katie, was known with this lady A Ph.D, degrees, had Mercedes car She took it to a bar got lit like a skunk, got Danced rather
Boom, she the car to the niggas pad She didnt want to kick it, so the got stabbed Wrong place and wrong time exist no more Or for according to the law So what you do fore a fool talks back And behold, riding on your a death trap, yo
You come back, back No matter what you do when you fall in a death You come back, back No what you do when you fall
This named Black, brother sell up crack And its a natural in his pockets he had stacks Bad ass beemer he drove 'cause he sold his To get a hold of the chrome and
True, he felt good as he his hood Bein' hunted every night like a bear in the See cops the role of a fox If they catch ass out on the block, ock Its to the penalty box
But was the type that was like Yo the C-cipher, I got to get papes night, trailed but you came for kills C-cipher, aint the only on the bill
He had like a mil stashed on him With the click, came through and he em So perhaps, youre catchin' mad snap that Nigga black, but you caught by the death trap
You come back, back No what you do when you fall in a death trap You cant come back, No matter what you do when you
You cant back, back No matter what you do when you fall in a trap You cant come back, No matter you do when you fall
Bitch, she had a body like a Lexus Her step father was robbin' the cradle, the boots Her heartbeat at night, she couldnt sleep Daddy dearest was bringin' her grief sheets
Deep scars invaded her soul, force and Six years of torture, at age nine At age sixteen, already an old Deceived, she was caught like in a bad dream
Meanwhile her body is defiled her mother only brought a stage of denial Moms Pop's the low down Led to a showdown for a week, shit, down
But one night overcome by Father Duke's to score just one more thrust He held back, the RZA got an Axe Gave his forty whacks and threw his ass in the death
You cant back