Living in the more a life
Thinking daddy that i am Morthy Crife
Need a another morphine to a get a bite
"I am allright" saying me in the last sacrifice
Then i got a morphine, age is 17
Life was short like m y underwear short got the shot an i am prophet
god did'nt give the bike, lost in the long wist
Thinking figure out to get out from the forest
in my eyes i was in the rap olympics but i see only trees on the cold breath
i aint haded to pay it, weather was the rain add it
What peatanut two, one patato two no even get it two
Have a more life a sacrifice colden in the ice
While these leaves and the alter music talks with you
What they mean on they say
Yo Chip throw the bottles making me scary too
But i wont never die,
Hold my hand lets fly
Last night wasent that to scar
Sorry dad i am not going back
holding tag, on bad on my track
I wont see my nightmare