valley of the shadow of death. * Those of us who stand out against the status quo Do so against all odds. We cling so closely together Because we have
Pulled out my pistol and I shot the reefer man and ran Chopped his body up in pieces and put him in garbage cans Then I went to church the next Sunday
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy I embrace y'all with napalm Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone How could Nas be garbage
myth I'm not the type that you can walk up and EFF with Don't sleep, just peep the whole damn connnnn-cept I'M OUT TO WRECK!! Sucker MC's steppin to me with garbage
loot I know you looking at me wishing that you had my job Thinking 'oh it can't be that hard To put words together and find more words that rhyme with
feel the pressure of suburban and together I am walking the war towards an electric bee like scourge is never Bugging out because I took out planters my only distraction And everything is garbage
t no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy I embrace y'all with napalm Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone How could Nas be garbage
