Fatals VERSE
I Was Born-In-To-This-Life Ruthless My Kind Shot-Kids For A Dime Or Even 2-Cents [WOW]
Sometimes I Even Strive-To-Do-Trips, Wit Out The Right State Of Mind To Guide-Me-Through-This [Now]
I Alwayz Wished-Some-How I'll-See-Better-Days, I'm Always Pissed-So-BLAOW!! See-My-Bereta-Sprays
Like Elevator-Mazes I'm Always Gettin-Praises Like God ..... For Sellin-Hella-Haze-Yeh
Its Crazy, But We Gotta-Survive I'm Outta-My-Mind Like Soul Movements Bottled-In-Rhymes
If-So-Prove-It, God-Only-Knows-That-I-Try So I-Do-It Tho Its Bad Yo-I-Don't-Wanna-Die
I Gotta Make My Money-Fast So-I'm-Able-Strive, Well If Thats Fake Dummy-Cash Then No-Fatals-Alive
But Fatals-On-Grinds Pushin-Weight, Lables-And-Nines To Do More Then Cook-Ur-Plate Fables-And-Lies
MUTHA FUCKA
R3M's VERSE
Lifes a bitch in here man look at the dust
My eyes use too itch now they just crooked with cuts
Um havin my summer break now that’s' another steak
eat it up until my stomach stops with grumblin' shakes
ahh
I got my mind made up everyday theres cats
tryin ta fuck with my side but we play the traps
my team gets wiser everyday thinkin vinegary
wanan see how blood tastes everytime it gets really
scary
step by step together equipped with colts
fuckin with us ur mistaken cuz we shift the faults
yea u feel the breaken the shaken betta hold ya throat
cuz the liquer that u drank on ya face it will get cloaked
now um talking real homie ain't no lies with this
disconnection of that neck ain't like my crisis
my mama told me if any1 bothers ya hit him back
that’s why um now contemplatin on dat killin act
