Texty:
Crucified Death To Death

you chose as your own death - drop your pride and fear to death - no hiding here death - Christ made a way to death - before it's too late death to death

He's a beautiful boy with the saddest eyes Skinny legs and a rock n roll style Sweet as sugar, hard as steel We're the perfect match, we're the real

Ready for a Friday night Damn no this town gonna stand in my way Getting late I gotta go, I suppose Let's save our worries for another day Gonna get

death Pride and the greed, hide and subdividing the seed The knowledge of good and evil is what caused us to lie Caused us to die, let your emotions be crucified

'm smokin in the alleyz with these ghetto guns and erased my funds Watts, niggas in Cali take bullets to the brain still rowdy Jesus really never died, you crucified

give me no more That hurt is strong, have in my heart That hated love A million little deaths you've died The times that you've been crucified The more

MELTED AND VANISHED AWAY, A PAUPER STOOD THERE IN THE JUDGEMENT, HIS DEBTS WERE TOO MANY TO PAY. THE GREAT MAN WAS THERE, BUT HIS GREATNESS, WHEN DEATH

blacks, just-us with no sleep And they wonder why I keep a Glock 40 on my hip Cause Houston police department love to empty full clips Accidental death

stick 'em up Ten Four good buddy Tone got is money up Worth millions still back your bitch lookin bummy what Ya'll staring at the angel of death Liar