be Born to kill for all eternity The exsanguination Savage display of murder and mayhem Causalities of primal abduction Red is spraying from The hole
guts the liver removed the spleen it bursts A knife in the chest,cutting through innards I continue to invade your body piece by piece,hole by hole
what's relative legal beaurocrat push us with a tender finger whose politics are those with an X man overcame further as you left him blind two gaping holes
an extreme solution no fossil fuel mimicking exhaust rattles troublesome a madmans vast direct iron grooved world primary state average distance closer
And I'm not supposed to be here and I'm too young to die See, she carries my confusion in the pocket of her jeans Bouncing like a pinball in between extremes
Yeah, yeah, what the fuck I gotta worry about now? Nigga you think after weatherin' the storm And comin' from the extremes I came from You think I'ma
betta I'll put 2 in your medula oblongota, walk around this bitch worry free Like hakuna matata, get grimey aint a theme boy Im used to the drama I take beat to the extreme
And they're handing out emptiness Well, take it 'cause it's given Free with this plastic innocence And these standards of living And questions lighted questions Burnin' holes
the trip, happiness is just a myth. I said Livin' in water is extremely more peaceful than Life confined to a mind, blinded by the evil And forced to see through these two peep holes
a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo--I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock
m extreme with 16's, God forgive me I'm nice Like Rasheed Wallace, my street knowledge is source When beef starting, niggas know my shit'll blow holes
tightly Flow like a harpoon, daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo, I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like
flow that a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo, I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
a harpoon, daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo, I don't know Now turn off the lights, huh, and I'll glow And to the extreme I rock a mic like a
I am looking for the holes The holes in your jeans Because I want to know Are they worn out in the seat Or are they worn out in the knees There are so
they won't That's right (That's right) That's right (That's right) Cause we'll fuck up your life like a crack pipe [Extreme] It's the TC's original b-boy Extreme
I know the way you feel The way you view incompetence We have to remedy Our extreme lack of confidence I love the way you move You cover me like oxygen
apart Strike with a serious vengeance and before you die Put you through the worst and make you take a look in my eye! So you could witness the extreme