Peek through these alleys and corners visions beyond the gutter
I gave birth to this treat I breed like a dinos mother
You will never find another they might look the same in this game But the buck stops there no telling gotta be honest brother
But it's all relative Redemption is what they promise colors
I met peace by myself 'cuz I was never fond of others
All winter It was my turn to churn and grind some butter
I got that work hard for the money to become the Donna Summers
God's amongst us, but I could feel the devil he's closing in
How does it feel when your hero just sold his soul to win? Slaughtered priest found by the chapel robbed for a stroll of sins All the beasts bounded by shackles scarred by the lows of men No defense, but the pitfalls by the gates and a bread to kill you Look in the pupils in every dog that I fed a meal to
One word, and they’ll take ya genitalia for memorabilia
You touch my kids? I damn near guarantee every pet will feel ya (pedophilia)
Yeah
Analyze these squares when I broke these angles
Ropes get dangled with the hopes to hang you choking strangled Though it's painful these words gonna give you courage
When most is shameful this industry is full of savage demons
And broken angels
Yeah
Supposed to show you love but they chose to blame you how Was you trained to accept the teachings of those who slain you ?
Damn still a child of God, but I'm hell-bound it shells counted
But those in my circle of TRUST is well-rounded
Yeah
I've seen families crying them jail visits
The average man can't take the smell in it
Six by nine selling years hell-sent it repelled critics
'Cuz every loss I learned from but you can't spell
Millions without them L's in it
Nah, you get to it by infesting your ones
That scared money you hold and get you left in the slums
I sold that pain on the first 'cuz I was second and none
I won't rest 'till I'm done I'm the Desolate One
Yeah, the brain thinks but the heart knows
A street nikka with God's glow but a scarred soul lost cause
These ghettos turn John Snow's and a John Doe's
Now we out of town with a large load dark roads
Lead to a broken dream and a heart cold
How you not gonna smell blood with a shark's nose?
All these premonitions destined to come
The graphic scripts as a Duffel bag the Desolate One