you treated me like an enemy Then one day, you cut me out Erased me from your life It was like you have died But I still see you I was your friend Some friend
I know (?) dead" [Verse 3] I don't wanna die but I see the devil's walkin' his flame (?) Callin' my name like he know me I pray dat god (?) his (?)
to follow I sold bottles of sorrow then chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold and they eventually sold
Now I remember very well a tale my daddy used to tell About old Simon Crutchfield and a friend Now Mary was his pretty wife and they loved every breath
s the fuckin' man No remorse, that niggas cold He's runnin' shit now or so I'm told Word up the devil done stole his soul in fact I heard he sold it
fit the world You'll whittle yourself away I could change to fit his world But I just ain't that kind Some sell their soul for the easy road The devil
quick" Said Mick the prick, fresh out the Nick "I sold cheap holiday, the minute they leave Then a visit I pay an' does it pay" His friend, liquid Len
seated People walk with the eyes of a child And a smile so innocent and a heart so militant Brain's got an ill intent, so be intense Some friends at
the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto That's why I know the things I know In the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto And some of my friends
his life in this dope game cocaine He told me don't trust nobody; his best friend was the trigga man I see tears in his sista and his momma eye His
when my homie bleed Too many fuckin' thieves and enemies The vultures pecked the mouths for the green cheese I watched his soul leave his clothes left
Mind, everyBody, no other than Soul Brother Was living in a-whole-nother, all help He received, he believed, was the way God dealt With his life, but some
road to follow I sold bottles of sorrow then chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold, and they eventually sold
the fuckin' man. No remorse, that niggas cold, he's runnin' shit now or so I'm told, word up the devil done stole his soul in fact, I heard he sold it
