. I could never face you. After where you've been. Penance on the highest level. To be dead again. No escape. Why has thou forsaken me god? Through my vengeance. All will suffer
talkin' your shit, yeah Fat Joe, Jealous One's Envy Steppin' to the jam niggaz actin' all friendly Smilin' in my face and all the whiles they wanna Take
seeds Somewhere in the south bronx, or patterson ? ? The baddest with sharp chomp, to splatter when mouths-off Retali' and swear he could damage em dunn But that will shatter
face of disgust I have nothing to lose I will gave as I have received No second hand justice hare The shattered empire of the real Dystopic nightmare
you qualify? Or will you die like all the others? Survival is your only means, or will you suffer From those bad dreams are you still losing tour will
to the stars son, haters, took this shit to far son So that's all for you I?m wipen out your whole team I'll splatter your dreams with lyrics to shatter
mouths Than food to eat It's where the homeless Roam the street Where broken glass And broken dreams Are shattered and scattered Amongst debris Sufferation
above the ruined city It shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all
It shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes To look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves
I try to speak my voice... No physical pain you will feel Is this mental insanity real? No future an obscenity Why was I chosen to suffer? Hoping I
hungry mouths Than food to eat It's where the homeless Roam the street Where broken glass And broken dreams Are shattered and scattered Amongst debris Sufferation
talkin your shit!! Yeah Fat Joe, Jealous One's Envy Steppin to the jam niggaz actin all friendly Smilin in my face, and all the whiles they wanna take
s the type of fish I fry! You didn't listen guy, I done told you Got you stuck off the realness and that's what done told you (Can you stop rhyming the
fresh if Shane was a ghost-writer That's my real name, your shit real lame Your in this to discriminate so mine's the real game I'm putting it down plus
next seeds somewhere in the South Bronx, or Patterson ?? The baddest with sharp chomp, to splatter when mouths-off Retali' and swear he could damage em Dunn but that will shatter
I try to speak my voice... No physical pain you will feel Is this mental insanity real? [Chorus] No future an obscenity Why was I chosen to suffer? Hoping
