it ain't where ya from

it ain't where ya at

it's what you do

and what you gotta do

with the fact of the matter

my tongue is my life

(?)

so carry yourself

I see ya scatter

lying deaths head

right out on the bed

you twist and turn to learn

that this may never end



try to find a profit

your wondering why your not it

actions speak louder that words

blowin up top

drop to your knees

you got a minute to pray

a second to die

(?) yourself

and you(?) the lie

ask yourself when you ask yourself

why

you look yourself in the eye

alright



your like land of the lost

at what cost

can you deal with it

I suggest you get real with it

look yourself in the eye yeah

is it bloodshot

do you believe in what your taught

are you not

are you not

afraid to look deeper

don't fear the reaper

wake up wake up wake up

are you asleep

walker

shit talker

I know your feeling deep

cuz your feeling like darker

than me

why

I see clearly

(?) to me cuz I don't want you near me

and I see right through ya

and this is gonna do ya