Stranger To Death

I ain't ah stranger to death, it's ah part of my life

I dwell in the darkness take you towards the light

So everyday I make it, to see the next

I bless my chest, with some coca and stress

I confess, that suicide's been ah option

But I get over it quick, and stop with the none-sense

But my conscious, eternally at war

Ese I was gon' pass shooting dice on the floor

I shake it off, with some fucking tequila

Then I'm back in the Regal homie doing some lineas

I'm ah mess, and to the world I'm ah pest

I sleep with the vest in this wild wild west

And my pen, can take out ah sword

When they play ah fucking track I scribble dangerous words

Can't ignore, psychological problems

But who the fuck knows cus my 38 solve 'em

Put the pistol to your temple, repeat what you heard

Ese I ain't from the dirty dirty money get earned

So hear me out, cus the pain don't stop

Muthufuckers catching bullets homie lost on my block

So come through though, and see me move like ah mobsta

Homie something like ah boss when I'm squeezing the

chopper

Murder raps, homie raps about murder

My dog shit ill drug spot controller

Then I mack fly honey's I don't chase no hoe's

They show up at events for this carnivore

Then I slam with the raw, ese you ain't on it

Your mind overdosed but I just can't call it

They knowing, the words I put together

I'm ah lyrical scholar, with some bags of hielo

And I bang with the passion and I creep with the glock

Ese Mexican Pac, gonna tear up the spot

In this endless ride, full of homicide

In this place I resine plus the shit worldwide

We divide, ese conquer your state

I'm talking about your mind and that weight on your plate

This ah endless ride, full of genocide

The hate from inside, is what I provide

So you decide, you wanna fuck with this

Cus once your ass in can't escape thee abyss

G Rabbs