(chorus)

Fuck the slice, we want the pie

Why ask why till we fry

Watch us all stand in line

For a slice of the devils pie

Drugs and thugs, women and wine

Three or four at a time

Watch them stand all in line

For a slice of the devils pie



Who am i to justify

All the evil in our eye

When i myself feel the high

From all that i despise

Behind the jail or in the grave

I have to lay in this bed i made

If i die b4 i wake

Hope the lord dont hesitate

2 get 2 heaven done been through hell

Tell my peeps all is well

All them fools whos souls 4 sale

Sitting next to the jezebel



Demons screamin in my ear

All my anger all my fear

If i holla let them hear

In this spinning sphere



(chorus)



Main ingredients to this dish

Goes like this

Heres the list

Materialistic, greed and lust, jealousy, envious

Bread and dough, chedda cheese, flash and stash, cash and cream

Temperatures at a high degree

Wheres niggaz come to feast

Hells this all about

Apocolypse aint no doubt



Everbody's ho'ing out all the loot, all the clout

Right or wrong

Do or die

Only the vengance will pacify

Watch your back and so will i

In these days and time



(chorus)



Aint no justice

Just us

Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust

Time has come for most of us

2 choose in which god we trust

I know i was born to die

Searching to find

Piece of mind

With eighty five dumb and blind

There can be no compromise




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