Crucified
Candles in the Wind
[Verse]
They come and they go, yeah, they blow in the wind
Where they go, why a friend never last too long?
If I gotta guess you were lookin' to bless on
My victim, I'm stressed, 'bout to blast them all
I stay at a distance because I'm too different
The world they don't get it, don't ask at all
I'm smokin' it bowl after bowl like I'm out of control
Such a fucked up and damaged soul
So nobody come too close
My heart has already got holes
My attitude deadly, I spoke no lie
But I take off his head, got a scope
And I'd rather be dead and be dope
Than to be one of these and regret in the soul
If they wanna come cross me
They 'bout to get lost, gettin' blast in the pole
Murderer murderer fully fast in his role
But the torture torch orally bash for my foe
Ain't no gun to dome they get the wrath, fuckin' ho
What I said to them before I cut up a throat
Killa cranium, somebody clashin' they go
Where I'm sending 'em, fire will flash in they dome
And they will feel the chariots blast up with souls
Very secretive, put them in plastic for sure
Ain't no leavin' here
[Outro]
They die
Soon as I pull out my gun
Or whichever weapon
That I choose when steppin'
That's a rule and lesson
That the Cru must bless them
What to do? Ain't no best friend