standing out on the very edge
looking down and try not to slip
voices screaming inside my head
clutching tight to that crucifix
ive done it man ive done it
what am i becoming?
an addict in the attic like a cancer in your stomach
carpet red from the blood we shed
killing silly suckers
and everybodys clutching knives
and saying they are brothers
crying mothers
its a chain event establishing that judgement day is coming
find what youve been looking for before its all for nothing

walk it out its a state of shock panic hits like a warning shot
life is short but its all we got
do it right you wont be forgotten
the value of it all make something out of nothing
you can leave them when your gone
sayin every tracks my lagacy im leaving it to yall
and you can let me die or you can help me carry on
i never made the millions but it never seemed to stop me
standing tall for all of yall and everybody watching

the world is steady spinning
now its entering the drain and everybodys sinking
i was praying for a change but its all about the money
dolla dollas that we chase
i learned through my enviroment you die or get paid
goto jail selling drugs or starve on minimum wage
figure out a hustle cuz school was never your thing
your dead you just dont know it yet nothings what it seems
its all just smoke and mirrors
hiding the machine

goto work on that 9 to 5
serving fiends on a daily grind
money signs got you mesmerized whats the point
why even try?
hand granades fall from the sky
im broke and hungry every night
i gave this music everything took my soul and cashed it in
even if its all a dream
im saying man what if it was all a dream
and
roses laid in a perfect row people come just to watch the show
a thousand faces your all alone
take a breathe cuz were going home

parasites embedding right there in your very flesh
eating every part of you theres almost nothing left
movements are robotic its a memory your processed
double agent sleeper cell administer the toxins
obnoxious
the way that we live
and everythings forgotten stuck inside the deviance
believing all the lies its the window to the soul
and when you look me in the eyes your gon hafta let me know

the world is steady spinning
now its entering the drain and everybodys sinking
i was praying for a change but its all about the money
dolla dollas that we chase
i learned through my enviroment you die or get paid
goto jail selling drugs or starve on minimum wage
figure out a hustle cuz school was never your thing
your dead you just dont know it yet nothings what it seems
its all just smoke and mirrors
hiding the machine

I just wanna get it right
you dont get a second try
if its all about the money then why do you lose it when you die?

cash is king and were all the pawns
puppet master when the mask is on
you cant fit where you dont belong i put my wisdom inside the song
every win and my every loss all the things that this life has taught
shove it all in this wooden box
and walk the road on these jagged rocks
tickin hands go round the clock counting till they stop
were all just doing time were imprisioned in our thoughts
stirring up the soup i try to thicken up the plot
take a breath and hold it in and wonder what it costs