Ghost kid,
Man shape monsters, shadows stretch..
Master maze cornerz, you know it...
You know it well...
The labyrinthe, split concrete...
the burn heat...
The crime will always pay.
And they won't care what you say,
They won't know why,
why you gave yourself away...
to the void... voidhead dead kid..
Unhinge, lunatic fringe, singed...
The burn,
you will know what you are...
Then...
Doesn't mean you can't change...
Future suturez... derange.
No matter how hard you try, nothing changed.
Reason and crime, just burning all dead time.
Frustration, rage, rage....
Ink flows...
Veins, inside... Main linez.
Ink flows...
Noise on the linez... dead time.
Frozen for your rhyme... speaker..
another dead kid... deeper.... then,
Then, they won't know why,
when you give yourself away.
Looking for a rage, that you...
That you can call home.
Nothing, planet nothing city... truth terror.
Everything is dead.
A heart of hatred, a home right where the heart is.
Everything is the same.
Digging for blame namez... Any hate...
Any hate in which to plant yourself.
Just something to take away the pain...
Of being man, in monster world.
The ruins, shuffle hustlers..
Plant the seedz.
The city cries, knows no revenge...
No owner, you will know...
No ownerz...
Death kid.
Wordz as weaponz...
Ink flows.
They will be your enemiez.
A face to everything, the city seize..
All your sins, laid in chains...
They'll know why it gave itself away.