... first! cocks, fires* Explosion, blown in my chest Speakers People screaming louder than some been the victim of some untimely set Trippin' in the streets By-standers, children and Are watchin me Blood on the ground Must be up As of my life begin to gather round Heart and a body of stone is what I feel Now a prison of internal full of steel keep it really real, I'm hoping I'ma it This is the only I got and I be if you gon take it Feelin' colder the polar ice caps See my boy's frozen face of horror as he Why did they pop me, was it all over Because my lungs burnin like Haley's inside a holding tank Who am I? What is Did I it? So many questions floatin on in the last In the last second of Pain is away What if this to you or your boy today? How would you In the last second of I don't wanna die up in this tonight In the last of life Pain is slippin if this happenened to you or your boy today? How you feel? In the second of life I don't wanna die up in muthafucker tonight are playin my mind like dienetics Havin of emergency surgery, anesthetic Respirators and IV and All around me, me Man all reminds me Of how so many others met their end and There's an darkness droppin down, flowin, coming near Like the approach of a Bringin the final end, trying to my own fibers Soon I'll be Who's gonna for my family if I die? Will I spend better if I recover from the flat line? Will I become part of the streets? Another body with bullets a white sheet bloodstains, I can't explain the Like butcher knives from the sky of rain Who am I? is life? Did I it? So many questions floatin on in the last In the second of life is slippin away What if this happenened to you or your boy How would you In the last second of I don't wanna die up in this tonight In the last second of Pain is slippin What if this to you or your boy today? How would you In the second of life I don't wanna die up in this muthafucker My vision to black, My body shaking Like a basehead hyped up on a 30 Hearing the toll of the bell As I feel a door open straight from hell Shadows appear, come up out the ground Accompanied red eyes and slitherin sounds to take me down Where there is no Where the damned live in firepits and in they flesh That ain't my of party, ain't no Shrangri-La But with a crippled body I'm not it far Life is almost gone as I feel claws my back start to grab hold Man this is helly whack And will I see is all I'm thinking now I pray as I hear my boy me to hold on I see that life is turnin, think I have a As we reach the hospital, I died up in the *phone C'mon, *machine up* This is Ross and I'm not chillin in the hizzle for my shizzle, the fellas drop a message, girls drop your drawers and I'll see ya around like a donut Ross Baker, this is landlord. I'm a little concerned. I haven't heard from you in a while and I've been tryin to get a hold of you all week and uhh again* Hahahaha...Caught ya with that one scrotum scruffer....Haha a message Look Ross! I've been tryin to get a hold of you. I haven't seen your rent in months, is goin on?! *machine a time* Hahahaha, you fuckin corn, gotcha twice that one bubbleback, peace! You fuckin..!