Brother... Brother... Sister... Sister... It's the loneliness that's the killer So you want, To be free. To live your life, The way you want to
Brother... Brother... Sister... Sister... It's the loneliness that's the killer So you want, To be free. To live your life, The way you want
hatrid of me I'm too restricted, separated from your society.. I'm a new breed of species, a curse to lift that speak my name I'm different twisted
a evil society So, praise the Lord and enrage the war Against this wicked society, society Praise the Lord and raise your sword Against this wicked society, society
myself... [C-Murder] Life is full of debt And life is full of cnflict I'm just tired of seein' all my homies out here dyin' quick Society today is all twisted
bodies, set a flame Searing flesh, broken necks You can't kill what already dead De-evolution, hunting for life Cannibalism, immortality rip and slash A society
Tortured and twisted He walks the street alone People avoid him They know the street's his home Cold blade of silver His eyes they burn so wild Mean
-headed sellin' them rocks I killed an old wack motherfucker, no one ever bigger than me Prettiest thing I ever seen, a 1979 air fifteen Clean, fully automatic and the whole killer
U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done chopped you up, popped you up, boxed you up (Ooh) We done hit U up, lit you up, twist you up (Ooh) We done
Late at night I can't fall asleep My body's twisting in the sheets You're the girl I want I see you in my dreams I can't wait 'til I fall asleep Cuz
. They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill, They do. I say that human beings were not designed to kill, not us, not me; We do. We regret
(Tech N9NE) you motherfuckers want to set me up and kill me yeah i mean these motherfuckers seem to be all about dreams havin my cake and eatin it people
fist of fate With savage bloodlust, we feed on the kill Self destruction, our only true skill Will our children ever get a clean slate Barbaric society
Killing myself, I can't escape the rat race Wallowing in neck-deep misery Quicksand dissent, pressure free Deepest wounds are self-inflicted Should I hope to be vindicted? Always alone, society
Some vent it as rage, it's the fashion these days In a twisted society, we drown in anxiety Has push come to shove, have we killed the dove? Are we
kids! Depressed and stressed out and mentally abused! When all you wanted wuz pictures of her half-nude! Yeah. . . that shows where yo mind is at Society
to let the P I M P in the fuckin' front do' One mo' nigga cuttin' paper on the down low It's so twisted in this white man's society Why it be hard for
Picking the brains of desertion Forever more Stabbing the hearts of the weakened society Killing the worthless for pleasure now Raping the dead it's so silent A twist