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