Texty:
At The Gates The Scar

Empty streets fill my mind Autumn has come to numb me blind The end it reaches out for me My soul still calling to be free I want the energy to breathe

, when you worth some millions That's why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they feelin's Your can find Joe crack at all type of shit Out at Vegas front

, when you worth some millions That's why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they feelin's Your can find Joe crack at all type of shit Out at Vegas front

is to smoke you if you get to close The whole globe scared of my flow, spirit world scared of my soul Nowadays it's like I'm scared to be known The methods

very short cake Estate, behind the gate, NY State, why wait? You tryin' to get paid by the lake In each state and do the shit at high pace Under the

whatever goes down, I'm strapped down to my drawers So if you up for some stitches, then I'm down for some scars Down to make 'em get down, stop playin

in here with attitudes, niggas gonna test ya I'm lookin at the gates, ready to break, I don't fake Tell the judge I'll be rhyming at his wake I'm free

dreams and the free ride of grace But it all disappears and then I wake up Was it too late? Was it just your fate? There's a demon that waits at the garden gate

or mishappens nigga We from the Bronx, New York, shit happens Kids clappin, love to spark the place Half the niggaz in the squad got a scar on their