ترانه:
Razor The End

of red are burning As they diminish time Eyes of greed are rising The aides of good will send Conflict of extremity A cry, it's the end Crawling from

out Syndicate mob ain't nothin but hardened crooks You try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook Want some of me? You're on a mission Bad move, you end

It's like that war, project niggas strike back it's on what the fuck you sick I'll be right back wit the gat and temper end your motherfuckin era your

revealed He was turning into his parents The final disappointment Stepping out of the shower Harry stared at himself His hairline receding, the slight overbite He picked up the razor

with love and blood And these are the boxes that she kept on the shelf Filled with her poetry and stuff This is the room where she took the razor and

neath the wings Of the bluebird as she sings The six o'clock alarm would never ring But it rings and I rise Wipe the sleep out of my eyes My shaving razor

key It's like Janet, 'What Have You Done For Me, Lately'? Nuttin?, I blew up, you try to inflate me Dawg, in my dutch, a whole lotta bud End up in Jersey

t have a razor blade, use yo fuckin' fingertips Crack the bag and then you pour the whole bag in Spread the ism around until the ism reach each end Take

Chasing the evil Is like chasing a dream Haunting the bad Is like a poem with no theme Race with no end Fihght you can?t win Try to defend Or you'll pay