Berlins Best
Outside it’s dripping, clouds heavy set My minds tripping..... about every fact....concerning death I imagine me dying......just learning rap Crying when.................. wording wack...my eyes turning red Rolling back in my head....I’m gone for a sec Bbbblllllllapppp.....all I here is a crack a scream cross the scene.....is this a dream Oh Geez plz let it be just a motherfucking dream Let it be nothing real....some imagination My heart starts racin...body in tragic patience I’m glued to my seat the steering wheel embracin Slowly facin the fact, that was of human race I just wrecked So I re-inject the key knowin’ there’s no help for me It’s my fucking fault the cards have been dealt for me I’d lose my life committing just like this brother Shivvering just like his mother discovering his corpse Watching evening news not bothering bout laws and remorse, porks going to court...forth and forth like they got bad news in store Then she’s moving tow’rd the screen ........a scream......aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh back in my car, ready to dial....my head in denial am I ready for trial....I’m already fragile my life is braking....the night is taking....sun slowly shows I might be mistakin....god’s son only knows... So....all I know is motherfucking Hit N Run So i get my gun n finish this son.....Spittin’ some....
Ill Game
dead bodies floating threw my dreams
lifeless and blodie thats all i see
thought i was cool, thought i was a g
all the other kids wanna be just like me
but it gotta stop somewherre
and maybe it was with that gunblast
its time to jump into the future and get outa the past
every singles breath u take might be ur last
pass by hit the gas cold nine sprays at spines
giving multi shots like rap battle lines
G-Money
its poorin, stormin, the street im ignorin
drink after drink the faster im goin
little im knowin, that fates' gonna be showin
the windsheild wippers goin hella fast
do i give a fuck? naw im still gon mash
all of a sudden theres a crash, a smash
i open my eyes to see my body full of incisions
do i get out to see or leave its a tuff decision
so i get the balls to go out
n see dude laid the fuck out
i turn em over to see em, n its my neighbor
n *sigh* look up n ask for forgivness from my savor
so i check to see his pulse
not lookin to good so his body i gotta expose
u see the news jus another episode of HiT N RuN
the way my conscience is on me, i dont think im live to see thirty-one
djb
Emotionless moments make motions lethargic
moving away from my prey after I hit the target
ah shit, don’t know how to deal with my reckless madness
no remorse or sadness just another ravished body left damaged
had him, took by the impact, ejected forcefully from where he sat
too cold I didn’t look back to see the body flying threw the glass
heart beats fast, mashed on the gas trying blow past the past
flashed visions of prison livin’, nightmares of the crucial crash
stashed memories of a slashed victim commemorates my cowardness
heartlessness profound by limited actions, no sympathy just passiveness
conscious calm like lake glassiness clear like glasses focused on after this
massive amounts of masquerades cloud my mind, making a bad marriage
correlating with the crash, calculating steps for the future, watching my past
aghast seeing ghosts everytime I hear brakes scratch remembering the smash
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