Is this how you made it, or is this out of control Is the beginning of the end now? Let me know Do the saved souls travel the of the souls lost? How come the dead can't
Through horrified eyes I can picture the side Though my heart shed outside I couldn't cry Watched my homeboy die, day by day tired Remember, I finally accounted before he
They tell me a peaceful place, I wanna see it They say I gotta it to see it, so it be it And I appreciate bein' alive I wanna see how it feels to just die
Come back and tell my story to the who really know me Converse with the angels and elders that went me And the hunger for those who wanna know If life after death, and if so, where we go
I find myself involved in deep thought I wanna see is heavens a like we thought And Christian science seems to think it's a mindstate But before I put my trust in a man, just wait
Or better yet, I take the for myself Put a bullet in my own head, my death So when 12 o'clock on eve of 11-9 Suicide!
as I thought, a bright light Greeted by friends and family, so Black and in between and then peace in the eyes of the grieved and deceased
Father please, send me back, I wanna die I'm not as as I was and I can't lie During all the mayhem I remained calm And I woke up singing song
I been a pawn and I a king And I been down the beckoning I try to look the sight of sound And the come from the underground
Rarely got but I found myself somewhat astound And through my quest for the answers, what I found? I found that regardless to what say The shooters gotta do it day for day, so make your
Open your books to the chapter, verse four, page eight And link to my as my intents are to initiate And enter the minds of the ones who are And shed to all the mankind written in rhyme
I preach to each to get off your ass, stand on your 'Cause everyday niggas lyin' dead in the street We stuck in our ways, it's different now back in the days Fuck what they say, ain't no comin' back from the grave
So the gun goes pop and the lights go out Then you'll what I'm talkin' about I had a and seen a double sun A world was in the makin' The ruler of new world was Satan
The sky turned blood-red, the trumpet started playin' Then I woke up, my Runnin' but then again the coming of Christ Could be the moment of any minute, now or
So make your peace, 'cause 666 is the of the beast It's in these streets And might see it hard to believe but God is in me Yeah, though I walk through the of the wickedness
I know I'm 'cause I'm convicted believin' in the Big Bang Theory And thinkin' that is the God, you need to hear me How do you explain the skies, the moon, the stars and the
The sun and the sea the Earth without form the deep Darkness and challengin' the powers be It's impossible for scientists to make up the Didn't make up the trees, so why we our backs on the truth? This heaven and hell part we seem to from the youth
I'm tellin' what few tongues of the evil will My to revitalize, still I revive And read the books, and I heard the lessons And I'm on my steady stressin', you make your peace
I a pawn and I been a king And I been since the beckoning I try to look beyond the of sound And the lights from the underground
Rarely got questions but I myself somewhat astound And through my quest for the answers, know I found? I found that regardless to what say The shooters do it day for day, so make your peace