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Ryan pump blast shattered in the classroom
Penny to hide in a bathroom
Homicide scream from the held dragon
Mental flame from the barrel twenty five angel, mercy

as the black board, splatter with his inside
Never had a chance to ride his new
didn't shake, Lord, he fell silent
Died in the pantomime of cold

His killer didn't even blink, he think
Even when he the sirens kept firin'
Pupils dilated, possessed and
He grew up admirin', thirty auts and
AR-Fifteen and long forty four's

So on the story
He went out in a blaze of
He went out in a page story
He went out in a page story

My soul can't today
I can't myself to pray
I get down on my
you will always be six feet under me

My soul can't rest
And I bring myself to pray
I get down on my
'Cause you will always be six under me

Frank, I'm sorry you get to see
Your cell phone tape, hear
But to the who took
Frank aka Fast Black, fuck you

Dear God, messed up again, I'm sassed up again
Vodka spillin' out my onto my chin
I've slipped the darkness of the heartless
Those barbarians carry weapons and they start shit

They hearts is cold as the arctic, these men motivate mobs to
These are men who I hang with
monsters of then are who I bang with
Who I with, Crips, Bloods, BG, VL

We have created our own to hell
We train to kill and not to feel, reactin' a mac
But no who I kill I can't bring my nigga back
My dead and I can't get my fuckin' head around it

We was smokin' blunts of the best chronic
And now I'm a t-shirt with his picture on it
Staggerin' about to vomit, with vengeance
With my vengeance I am all

By mid afternoon smokin' blunts in my
To whom ever letter may concern
When bullets strike burn more
Than the flesh of the hit

You took my nigga, my heart split, broken
in a million pieces, help me Jesus
Help me Jesus, just help me, Jesus, thug niggaz
They was screamin', help me Jesus

My can't rest today
I can't bring myself to
I get on my knees
'Cause you always be six feet under me

My soul can't rest
And I bring myself to pray
I get on my knees
'Cause you will always be six under me