Won't forget you
i'm a chase you
i'm a catch you
i'm a kill you
I remember the day i first heard your name
*12 years old | no way could I interpret pain
on the scale you were delivering | killing, deliberate
the tears on my mom's face had my spine shiverin (* at 12, my aunt was diagnosed with Breast Cancer)
a stone cold killer of the serial type
those who escape || are forced to live with fear in their life
or so you say | before you disapear in the night
i was young but fully understood my wrong and my right
as I grew - I saw a few who dodged your wrath
tempted fate in broad day trying to find your ass
sent smoke signals for years, i'm here, come and get me!
detective on the case, but kept comin up empty
eventually, i knew i had to change my tactic
played by the rules and got played as i became an addict
but after tragic | loses, some people lost it
vigalanty style - mob shit - with burning torches
HOOK
*My cousin's an assasin who was sent upstate (*my cousin is a doctor, who has researched cancer)
u-sed his time to train, develop strength
was told if he can lay low and graduate
plenty others were prepared to collaborate
and now his days are spend layed up in the lab
face in a Mac | historically tracing you back
diggin' in crates for old breaks, chasin the facts
a science --> like double entendre - phrases in tracks
loosing patience - he had to displace of some rats
its only practice | for the day you attack
see it's something like Dexter, both of y'all killers
only | one's a hero, the other's a villain
no pattern to location, race, religion
parents || children | men or women
you're a murderer | i pray that you're no longer living
a vivid vision that i live with forgive my sinnin'
HOOK
Bridge:
Dear God put an end to this violence
if you lost someone
take a moment of silence
Dear God put an end to this violence
HUSHHHHH
For a moment of silence
Dear God put an end to this violence
don't make me take a moment of silence
Dear God put and end to this violence
don't make more take a moment of silence
the pain is deep cause the pain is real
i'm not afraid to be faced with the way i feel
so many lives can be changed / in the span of phone call
i know all involved will make it and hold tall
but for now, the present is rain clouds
mixed with faint smiles, when memories break out
I caught a laugh thinking back on reunion's
off beat clapping, dancing, moving
people showing strength that i can't imagine
myself having | but i'm working everyday with a burning passion
so if i meet you in an ally, i'll just stand there laughin
knowing that deep inside we all trained assassin
one of us has got to die, i guess its you or me
and when you go i guarantee they'll be no eulogy
just a party in the streets and family hugs and kisses
answered bedside prayers | and lover's wishes
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