: Suckaz fell down when they ran up Six ft Ditch player haters put your hands up Hardcore losers this is a mutha fucking stick up You hide behind the
: No tears run from my eyes, only blood from what I despise Turned away got stabbed in the back, knuckle up, Ready for combat That's right you cross
: We stood together, now stand alone I feel so empty, a shallow hole Back in the days you thought you had it all Talking that shit, you're heading for
: Look to the mirror, see what you have done I think it's time to end it all, the time has nearly come Thinking of the time, when you thought you led
clue From the earth is where you'll go Raise the hammer for the final blow. Run run run for your life don't ever trip Coz you'll end up in a ditch
stomping ground to where I dwell, Hollow ground, my own living hell Stabbed in the back, the way I feel Six Ft Ditch, it's time to kill Six Ft Ditch
: Something changes in my mind I can't think straight I can't walk the line too many years of shit been through I've come to the end there's nothing
: Six Ft Ditch hate crime syndicate bringin it back like my man Herbert West all you fake muthafuckers you best wear a vest we gave you faces of death