Sangtekster:
Death Empty Words

a potential to hurt, is anything real? When forever is to be until Deep inside, in the world of empty words No escaping from those haunting, empty words

a potential to hurt Is anything real? When forever is to be until Deep inside, in the world of empty words... No escaping from those haunting empty words

twisted 'cause she open when you twist her Never met the bitch but I fuck her like I missed her Life is the bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the

manipulator The faster intimidator, receiving the judge's favor Deceiving sabers doing injury to they neighbors For status, gratis, apparatus and legal waivers See the bailiff, representing security Holding the word

Some see a teacher Standing on a hill Speaking words of wisdom Some see a healer Reaching out his hand To give sight to a blind man Some see a dreamer

on and let in the sun What the fuck I've done? My Mama's only son I went from slangin' and bangin' to yellin' number one I love my fans to death, until

it jump wetter Like a dark cloud bringin' me pain and bad weather I remain inside of your rain with no umbrella I couldn't write the words, I blame this letter 'Til death

dark Dig deeper, black guns and black reefer My brother's keeper, throwin' the world in a sleeper The grim reeper, so much work he got a beeper The word death

for a G Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death My nigga, we the last ones left But life goes on As I bail through tha empty halls Breath