Spat forth on the pavement

No reason revealed for a mission

You live and die on the cross

For your ideals and moral convictions

Though I don't know the date

I know death is the fate

Won't be broke and showing up late

I'm throwing my gang and stacking my plate

Up with the trash and crumbed up case we scratch and we scrape

They tossing my cell, I sharpen my nails, a mask on my face

And if my babies make so much as a peep

We leaving you dead, open your head, smoking out in the heat

How did we end up living this way, innocence given away

It felt like a minute, you looking away, your youth will get taken away

The original plot is estranged, it got lost on its way

To your bottom shelf casket and grave

Vaguely distracted, enslaved

Hunt by the moon, ether and debt keep me awake

Ain't slippin', don't trip, grip on my hip, it's fashioned with tape

And we be hunched from the pain, may this bullshit be in vain

The hunger that painfully aches, if not for my brothers to gain