[Verse 1: Craig Xen]
Five foot seven with the stature of a goddess in the flesh
Loaded MAC-11 in the lap of a drug dealing pimp (GET IN THE CAR BITCH!)
Beverly, beverly, back in the day was so pure in your
Elegance
How in the hell did you ever fall victim to careless
Malevolence
Hard TOP ‘97, overdosing on heroin
In the ride now
You were bride material, eyes bright and wide they
Never shine now
Bring it all back, had a home, a family and a job set
Caught you at a motel with a spoon as a tool, no
Spirit just flesh

[Verse 2: Killstation]
I've been sick for six weeks, OTCs in my head
Sheets are covered in blood, bodies covered in
Sweat
As I look through my window and see the sunset
I am all gone now