outward Night after night i prowl the streets Meet your end with misery Extreme hatred - insane rush Extreme hatred - blocking the mind Extreme hatred - reprisal of your sins Extreme
is a final hour Let's hope for a higher power One by one, and two by two I have ammo what about you? Grandma told me the Good Book said In the last
down everybody got guns, let 'em ring you fuckin wit me, let's all go out wit a bang in this last day, this last hour kool-aid chest cowards wit they
submarine hull I empty the ballast tanks I could smell the shit from the sea gulls My mind dives deep beneath yours Poseidon Trident Seahorse bubbles form I scream with extreme
When I bust it hardly jerked right Smith and Wesson type, illuminate the block all night Serial scraped, found it in the nearby lake Dried it off, an hour
I'm still stressin but all in all i maintain and im just tryna live takin it day by day and whatever comes my way no matter what the extreme im never
a final hour Let's hope for a higher power One by one, and two by two I have ammo what about you? Grandma told me the Good Book said In the last days