Death Physical

[Killah Priest]

Will we all sell drugs forever?

Life endeavors, the pipe's the pleasure

Fight the pressure, tides just severed

Crack is measured, go broke then y'all back together

Jail or gettin' clapped, we all are trapped, however

How many gangsta spirits you have to deal wit in dreams

Wake up in screams till you finally feel it

Never realizin', neva feelin' vibes in

But still survivin'

Till around the corner they peel the iron

Eyes them, flashback when you clap gats

That was a payback, bad karma

You shoulda had ya armor, grab the llama

Light the ganja, spirit conjures

When the body goes back to the Earth

The soul goes back to the Universe

Names on plaque in tombs and the dirt

Fact is we all consumed by the work

A young soldier told me the streets is glory

Died before me

(Hook) 2x

On death birthday

Blowin' candles, wooden handles

Damn, he went in the worst way

Death birthday

His presence is no presents

Draw your weapon for protection

We all wear black on death birthday

[Killah Priest]

What's love a bullet wit ya best friends blood?

You see your little sister's kid

Give 'em a pack of the drugs

What's real, you see ya man consultin' the deal

You really jealous but neva really express how you feel

What's heart, you see ya man gettin' killed in the park

You both get shot at, but you disappear in the dark

What's life, it's somethin' we all go thru

From the old school

I know them rules, I know them jewels

Niggas play cool but get you punked

Next thing they get you drunked

Next thing you know you in the alley slumped

And niggas ask you to burn

Turn around and pass you some sherm

You neva learned till that casket discerned

Your best friend haven't been dead for an hour

And you at his baby-mom house wit some flowers

Rubbin' her back, tellin' her she need to relax

How foul is that? Fingertips on her back

(Hook) 2x