Sangtekster:
In Cold Blood Pain

Hellbent lives fucking fates. Praying on your knees it's much too late. Your worthless soul it can't be saved. We cut you down with our hate. You're

Journey through the life of some real niggas Some real niggas, you'll never see what I've seen When I sleep, I dream of bodies in streams of blood Naked

mouth Don't give a fuck about your set or the pants you sag Then rush a hospital and bank ya if you don't check out A cold blooded motherfucker, that

got this story to tell No matter how cold you roll, you simply cannot win It's always fun in the beginning but pain in the end Pain, pain, pain, pain

might have thought I was playin' I'ma flame some, sentence the shit, the cold twist to slang Thicker than big boy baby, mom, sister pain Beyond measure

Showers of your crimson blood Seep into a nation, calling up a flood Of narrow minds, who legislate Thinly veiled intolerance Bigotry and hate But they

and round These last days, so crazy, oh I They tellin' me the crime is decreasin' And what is the reason for the brutality? Huh They killing these niggas in cold blood

.Ouija, let 'em know who the boss is So nigga you wanna get tossed in the river? Nigga, put 'em in the mud, see them pump blood, nigga, no love Me show

and mommy is the county jail I'ma soldier and I'm about my mail I ain't tryin' to do right, I'm already livin' in pain 'Cause I'm a gangsta The gas