didn't see the gun till he pulled the trigger, how do you figure enough of your brainless schemes when all I want is the American dream smash it take a mansion and trash it antiques, what the hell old **** starts to smell
(Mmmm so potent while I'm open, Are you chosen for thrones And all these other subjects are Waiting for the arrival to be Spoken, Live by the gun and die by it too, Danced around the house for some clarity It had me feeling blue,)
mf nothin's left or right keep on bangin' night after night bashed in heads keep bleeding till you're dead the brain game done drove u berserk but u keep climbing out when they throw in the dirt.