, the nigga ya can't trust This is my shit, my hood, my turf My gold, my grip, whatever the fuck it's worth I don't need nobody comin in my territory
without love to help you sleep You got shot in your video tryin mock Pac You 'Mockaveli', get your own identity [Chorus] [Eminem overdubs chorus] Yeah! Don't you never say my
invisible maze My individual is criminal but lyrical plays A big part in my life in this critical state Apocolypse, twist up the bamboo Swine life I cant
invisible maze My individual is criminal but lyrical plays A big part in my life in this critical state Apocolypse, twist up the bamboo Swine life
Bridge] Your blood, the saints, cover your soul Offer your life to Christ, Eternal Cover the blood of the saints with the power of God Offer your life
the highest price Just let it burn When mercy comes to shelter me My flesh and blood it's all that's left my heritage From life to death to dust so through
that was the extreme for you expose yourself with sticky fingers while the roses sink into crimson swallow the bitterness of my tongue absorb the nectar of my
my cell like I'm waiting to take off on the runway, scoping out the window the moisture covers the sight though telling myself it's just another day in the life
), every hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits I gave you "
something like forever. From ontological bric-a-brac, and without knowing quite what they mean, I select my four ambassadors: my double, my shadow, my shining covering, my
love to help you sleep You got shot in your video tryin mock Pac You 'Mockaveli', get your own identity [Chorus] [Eminem overdubs chorus] Yeah! Don't you never say my