Dragon

Ryan pump blast shattered glass in the classroom

Penny tried to hide in a bathroom

Homicide scream from the hand held dragon

Mental flame from the barrel claim twenty five angel, mercy

Long as the black board, splatter with his inside

Never had a chance to ride his new skateboard

Billy didn't shake, Lord, he fell silent

Died in the pantomime of cold violence

His killer didn't even blink, he couldn't think

Even when he heard the sirens kept firin'

Pupils dilated, possessed and perspirin'

He grew up admirin', thirty auts and calicos

AR-Fifteen and long barreled forty four's

So on the story goes

He went out in a blaze of glory

He went out in a front page story

He went out in a front page story

My soul can't rest today

I can't bring myself to pray

I get down on my knees

'Cause you will always be six feet under me

My soul can't rest today

And I can't bring myself to pray

I get down on my knees

'Cause you will always be six feet under me

Frank, I'm sorry you didn't get to see

Your cell phone tape, hear yourself

But to the motherfucka's who took

Frank Williams aka Fast Black, fuck you

Dear God, I've messed up again, I'm sassed up again

Vodka spillin' out my mouth onto my chin

I've slipped into the darkness of the heartless

Those barbarians carry savage weapons and they start shit

They hearts is cold as the arctic, these men motivate mobs to lynch

These monsters are men who I hang with

These monsters of then are who I bang with

Who I bang with, Crips, Bloods, BG, VL

We have created our own road to hell

We train to kill and not to feel, reactin' with a mac

But no matter who I kill I can't bring my nigga back

My niggaz dead and I can't get my fuckin' head around it

We was just smokin' blunts of the best chronic

And now I'm wearin' a t-shirt with his picture on it

Staggerin' about to vomit, consumed with vengeance

With my vengeance I am all consumed

By mid afternoon smokin' blunts in my room

To whom ever this letter may concern

When bullets strike they burn more

Than the flesh of the ones hit

You took my nigga, my heart split, it's broken

Shattered in a million pieces, help me Jesus

Help me Jesus, just help me, Jesus, thug niggaz killers

They victims was screamin', help me Jesus

My soul can't rest today

I can't bring myself to pray

I get down on my knees

'Cause you will always be six feet under me

My soul can't rest today

And I can't bring myself to pray

I get down on my knees

'Cause you will always be six feet under me