Who would tell such a lie
Somebody just like you gonna rape and strangle you? Would you mutilate yourself? And who would be so shocked by the brutal murder of a killer?
Will there be hundreds mourning for you? Will they talk of the talent and inspiration you gave? Who besides your mother will stand in sorrow at your grave?
Aggrivation over losing you
And the core of this agitation is my aggrivation Yeah the core of this aggitation is my aggrivation I come down and upon despration I crawl inside and look out
Some things don't come full circle
Does society have justice for you?
Because the core of this aggitation is my aggrivation Yeah the core of this aggitation is my aggrivation I come down and upon desperation I crawl inside and look out
Does society have justice for you?