Blood curdling truth. Working the word in as proof. Besides mine the guidlines of righteous paths taken. Tremendous speaking fresh out the kitchen. And never switching from the homegrown. Hole it down like the ozone. This is for the playa playa. Make ya holla holla. The kid with no morals. Sell his mama for a dollar. They all fall down. They all fall down. They all fall down. They all fall. I've compiled this alongside with bone. So you can file this under for the opposing a nihilist. Doubt what you know nothing about reactionary. Belief in the scripture's fulfillment are contrary. To popular belief. Hellbound in a basket. Sucking on their teeth. Wound up in a casket. At close you froze. Already chose the doors you go trough. The life you chose to lead. Determines the place you go to. *hook*. To the naked untrained eye. Who can't see time fly by. Revolving on a carousel. Living life like a modern day fairytale.... Slow mo' urgent message gets a no-go. What fo'. Can't nobody tell you. Everything is lovey dovey. Till your plans fall through.... They all fall down -x3-. They all fall. *coffee*. Lay it down flat. The ins and outs of this business. Oral with my morals. Things i say seem pretentious. Show change. I ain't deranged. To be looked upon strange. Like the dames in the verbs joint (shoot we the factors). You ain't know neah. Rally all my troops in GI Joe gear. Arsenals and weapons abundant. Stop me if I sound redundant. *bonafide*. Sound redundant. Man please appease me. Repeat yourself. Most folks scared of the truth. Living lies. Fooling themselves and everyone surrounding. Deception of perception blind. To what self did deep down. Deep down beyond the black hole. of the soul in control. *hook*. They all fall -x2-. *bonafide*. I was surrounded by the darkness. Of the hearts of mens. Plots for spots to roll rovers. Controlling blocks and lots on top. Where I was charted to be. But failing to see truth. Behind the lies of eyes. Handling G's. They squeeze until my soul was unloaded. Holding to nothing. But folded bills. Concealed like weapons looking to kill. My mind filled. With thrills and pleasures. Life could offer. Walked amongst the dead. Laid to rest in a coffin. Nocturnal destiny. Leading to my eternity. Hourly concerning me. Yet I wasn't yearned. To be all of what. His calling said to be. And bred to be. Actually I thought it was all about me. Took for granted what was handed by the unseen. Invested all my time and effort. Building C. Appealing to my desires. And lustful feelings. Thinking I could make it by the grace of God. Straight disgrace the face of God. *hook*. They all fall -x2-