beings human's hard
cunninlynguists
he try leading with his heart
without bleeding from his heart
bacardi dark and blunts sparked meetings in the park
pushers playin' while police man up with snitchers and narcs
could cheddar be so vital a piece of my soul's survival
to the point to even go look for peace you load your rifle?
force hand makes the crackheads scramble for pipes
look at the surface of the game
figured the purpose of the game
or get two circles on the chain
either your head on the cruiser or the lead from the luger
mighta made ya some dough but ain't no bread in your future
ya better spread 'fore they shoot ya
can't use your legs like ya use to